Don't let others touch you

  Mo Hanjin estimated the distance, and since Bian Guan was closer to Wushan, he could make it on time riding "Treading Snow". With "Proud Snow", he should be fine.

  Lan Yun let out a sigh, he had never expected that such a big thing would happen in the imperial palace.

  Si Xi, who was lying not far away, slowly woke up and saw the scene in front of her. She quickly knelt down and crawled to Lord Feng's face, "Lord Feng..."

  Mo Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at him, walking slowly forward, "Director Feng has already left."

  Si Xi's eyes overflowed with sorrow as she held Feng Gonggong's lifeless body and wept softly.

  Outside, the cries of killing and wailing still echoed, never-ending.

  Gu Ye Feng lowered his head, gazing at the book in his hand, stroking it gently as if it were a treasure. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Han Jin, "How is Yi Mu?"

  "It's just that he fainted." Mu Hanjin turned his gaze, looking at Yi Wu who was lying on the soft couch, and a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes.

  Suddenly, a black figure fell from the sky, bringing with it a large piece of cloud silk that floated down. He landed gently outside the Emperor's bedroom, his body floating in mid-air as the cloud silk followed him, drifting forward and surrounding the white figure in front of him. With a wave of his hand, a zither appeared in his palm, and his bright red lips curled up slightly as he stroked the strings with his fingertips. The sound of the zither filled the air, and as it drifted away, the white figure's face changed dramatically, covering its head and collapsing to the ground.

  Gu Ye Feng raised his eyes and looked at the figure in the distance, "He's playing the Great Compassion Mantra."

  "It's exactly." Mu Han nodded, looking at the vibrations emitted by the strings of the zither, and knew that this person's martial arts were extremely high, on par with his own. Unfortunately, however, his body was not cooperating, but who was he? Why did he suddenly appear?

  "Master Cat..." Si Xi listened to the sound of the qin, carefully put down Master Feng, and then walked out of the imperial bedroom. Looking at the person in front of her, a flash of surprise flickered across her eyes, and she couldn't help but burst into tears of joy.

  She gazed at him with a distant and cold expression, "Do you know him?"

  "Mu Shi Fei, he is the cat eunuch, along with Feng Gong Gong and Jiu Gong Gong, they are all closest to the Emperor." Si Xi stood beside Mu Han Jin, responding in a low voice.

  Mu Hanjin looked at the person in front of him, his eyes flashing with a hint of coldness, and felt that he was always exuding an aura that made him feel threatened. He said in a low voice, "It's said that there is someone who can kill people with the sound of the guqin, and their martial arts skills are extraordinary, known as the Nine-Lives Cat. Could it be him?"

  Si Xi raised her eyes, looking at Mu Hanjin. He was personally trained by Lord Feng and was a designated disciple who served the emperor exclusively. Naturally, he was familiar with the three senior eunuchs who stood beside the emperor. Their backgrounds were also very clear. Jiu Gonggong was a recluse and a master of his craft, known as the "Wine Immortal Divine Doctor". Mao Gonggong was a formidable expert feared throughout the land, known as the "Nine-Lives Cat". Only Feng Gonggong did not know martial arts, but he was the emperor's most trusted person. He had served the late Empress Dowager and had been by the emperor's side for the longest time. But now... thinking about it, she couldn't help but feel a deep sorrow.

  Mu Hanjin turned his gaze and looked at Si Xi's expression, and he knew that his guess was correct. "How could he be here?"

  Si Xi replied in a low voice, "Just now, when the white shadow burst in, Lord Feng was bitten by that white shadow while protecting King An. He risked his life to let me pass on the information, and I was also bitten and fainted."

  "Hmm." Mu Hanjin nodded, fearing that if the people of this world were to find out, the famous Nine-Lives Cat, renowned throughout the land, was actually a eunuch, it would stir up a huge commotion.

  The Dark Guard of the Soul is outside the Cloud Brocade, because this Cloud Brocade is protecting their inner power. If not, they would also be unable to withstand this inner power and be injured by the sound of the qin.

  About half a time, the sound of the zither disappeared, and the person in front of him put away the strings, then looked at the soul in front of him, stepped forward and kicked him, "This little ant can't even be dealt with, what's the point of keeping you!"

  That voice was sharp and piercing, with an ear-piercing tone that cut through the clouds. He gave a cold glance to the soul beside him, "Still not putting it away?"

  "It's beneath you." The soul hung its head and replied from one side.

  "We'll talk about it when Master returns." A flash of azure blue turned around and landed in the Emperor's bedroom.

  Completely ignoring Mu Hanjin and the others, he walked straight into the hall, looked at Feng Gonggong lying on the ground, took out the handkerchief in his hand, hooked his finger with a lan flower, wiped away the thin sweat on his forehead, "This old man is also long-lived, now it can be said that he has finally passed away."

  Si Xi hastily entered and stood to one side, "Your humble servant has seen Master Cat."

  The old cat glanced at Si Xi and said, "How did that old thing manage to pick up a useless piece of trash like you?"

  Si Xi listened and immediately knelt on the ground, "It's this humble servant who failed to protect Lord Feng, please let Lord Mao sentence me to death."

  The old cat waved his hand impatiently and said, "This old fellow has been toiling for a lifetime, and before he died, he was even bitten by someone. He really deserved it. If I had let him come back earlier, he would still be jumping around now."

  He said, his eyes narrowing as he gazed at the white figure being subdued outside, "Have these ghostly creatures' teeth all pulled out for me."

  "Yes." The soul led the order, and hastily ordered people to execute it.

  Mo Hanjin turned around, looking at the person in front of him, his warm eyes flashing with a hint of gloom, and then stepped forward, "Master Cat."

  "You are..." The cat gentleman raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin in front of him, his slender eyes narrowing slightly, with a sizing-up expression.

  One of the four joys hastily said, "Master Cat, he is Mu Shi Fei."

  "Did I let you speak?" The cat gentleman lightly waved his hand and knocked Si Xi to the ground.

  Si Xi hastily knelt on the ground, "I deserve to die."

  The cat's eyebrow slightly raised, then looked at Mu Hanjin, "Oh, who was I back then? It turned out to be the emperor's beautiful woman he brought back two years ago when he didn't understand things."

  Mo Hanjin's jade-like face was calm as he spoke in a warm voice, "Lord Cat, since the matters within the palace have been settled, these people will be handed over to me for processing."

  "Since Mu Shi Fei has spoken, then I must obey." The cat eunuch said in a high-pitched voice, and then shouted loudly, "Still not handing over the assassins to Mu Shi Fei?"

  "Yes." Hún Yīng Dào replied, and then bound up the white shadows that had already been pulled out, "Mù Shì Fēi."

  Mu Hanjin turned his gaze, looking at the person in front of him, and with a calm tone, asked, "What else can you ask?" Then he raised his eyes, looking at the "Wind" clan's subordinates who had already completed their task. A faint voice sounded, "Kill them all."

  "It is." The Wind Clan Guardian replied, then turned around and swung his hand, instantly killing all the white shadows in front of him.

  He glanced over, but only took a look at Cat Gonggong, and then said to Lan Jingxian, "Since Cat Gonggong is back, let him handle the aftermath of this palace. In a few more days, the imperial examination will be held, and we still have official duties to attend to, so let's return to the palace to rest early."

  "It's all right." Lan Jing Shu naturally knew that this cat was not an easy person to deal with, suddenly descending from the sky, with profound martial arts skills and clever means, especially that mouth. Looking at Mu Hanjin again, he didn't expect him to have such ruthless methods.

  Gu Ye Feng was also stunned, looking at Mu Hanjin's figure, his eyes flashing with a hint of dark sigh, then he raised his eyes and looked at the cat official who was still standing in the main hall. He was sideways, staring at Mu Hanjin, his eyes colder than autumn wind.

  He trembled slightly, feeling that these two standing together were even more terrifying than the white shadow from earlier. His violent temper was put to rest in this situation, and with a hint of self-awareness, he looked at Lan Jingyu and said, "Bring Yi Mu along, I'll spend the night at your palace today."

  "All right." Lan Jing Shu responded, then turned around and helped Yi Wu up from the couch.

  Mu Hanjin continued to raise his hand, and with a slight movement of his palm, the Yi Mu in Lan Jing's arms fell into his own. He then walked forward.

  Lan Yun pushed Gu Ye Feng out of the imperial bedroom as well.

  The cat gentleman gazed at Mu Hanjin's departing figure, a hint of a sly smile playing on his lips. He then turned around and looked at Si Xi, "I've been in seclusion for two years, has the Emperor found new love?"

  Si Xi was knocked down by Cat Gonggong's gentle swing and still can't get up. She raised her eyes to look at the gaze shot over by Cat Gonggong, "Mu Shi Fei is currently the most favored person of the Emperor."

  The cat lord let out a cold snort, "Dare to compete with me for the emperor's favor? You're looking for death."

  Si Xi listened to the cat's words, silent and speechless. He naturally knew the cat's methods, but unfortunately, the few people around the emperor now were not small in background. It was said that he should be aware that there were several others elsewhere, and it was estimated that the cat would surely be furious, hating to rush up at this moment and kill all the male favorites around the emperor.

  Lord Feng deliberately transferred him away at first, neither wanting the Emperor to be displeased nor wanting to see Lord Cat slaughter people indiscriminately.

  As he thought of this, he turned his eyes and looked at Old Man Feng, and his heart felt sad again.

  In front of me, a cat in a cyan-colored robe, from the back, it can be described with two words: "absolutely beautiful". However, looking at it from the front from afar, it's quite good, but if you take a closer look, you'd want to poke out your own eyes. The good-looking face is covered with a thick layer of white powder, and its lips are redder than those of the blood-sucking witches just now. But that pair of slender eyes is extremely beautiful. Now, in the middle of the night, taking a glance at it is also frightening.

  "Get all of this cleaned up, don't let me see a single speck of dirt." The eunuch twisted his waist and turned around, striding into the imperial bedroom. He saw Feng Yuqi lying on the dragon bed, naturally recognizing him, and took a glance, "How did this little thing end up here?"

  "Back to Master Cat, Prince An has been poisoned and is now unconscious. The Emperor has had Prince An accompany him all along." Fourth Joy hastily replied, raising her eyes to look at Master Cat, thinking to herself that surely he wouldn't be worried about a little child too.

  The cat lord let out another cold snort, "In the two years that I've been in seclusion, Master's tastes have become increasingly heavy-handed."

  Si Xi's mouth twitched at the corner, and then she lowered her head, not daring to speak.

  The old cat looked at Feng Yujun with a face of disgust, then turned around and walked to the soft couch, sat down, "Let the old corpse live for now, wait for the master to come back and make a decision."

  "Yes." Si Xi replied, and immediately went forward himself, embracing Feng Gonggong's corpse as he retreated.

  The old cat went straight to the tea, took a light sip, and quickly spat it out. "It's really hard to drink."

  Bian Guan, Mu Han Yao looked at the increasingly numerous white shadows in front of him, as well as the countless dead and wounded soldiers. His eyes were cold and stern, Li Su's body had been bitten many times, he let out a loud roar, and then resisted again.

  Mu Han Yao looked at the soldiers in front of him and asked, "How many charged out?"

  "Half." Li Su replied with a deep breath.

  "Half, that is one hundred thousand horses." Mu Han was lost in thought, now he put down his heart and continued, his arm suddenly hurt, then saw a white shadow biting his arm without letting go. He lowered his head, and his two legs each had two white shadows biting him. He swung his arm with force, but saw even more white shadows surrounding him.

  His cold face overflowed with a hint of chill, and then he spun around in place, but still couldn't move. Then, he saw someone pounce on his back, biting towards the nape of his neck.

  He opened his eyes wide, without a hint of fear. At this moment, Feng Ao Tian's face suddenly appeared in his mind.

  Suddenly, a horseshoe sound rang out, and then a brown figure flashed by. In an instant, the white shadow wrapped around him was bounced off, he opened his eyes wide, the figure trembled, and then fell backwards.

  He felt someone embracing his sturdy waist, a spin, and he leaned into her arms. He raised his eyes to meet the face in front of him, thinking that he was hallucinating.

  Feng Ao Tian held the peach wood sword in his hand, stabbing to death the white shadow surrounding him. He then looked at Mu Han Yao's neck and saw blood flowing from it, her arm and legs also had bite wounds. His eyes darkened as he said in a low voice, "Those who dare to bite me are seeking death."

  She brought Mu Han and landed on an empty ground, stretched out her hand to stroke his face, "Mu Han, wait here for me."

  In a daze, he seemed to see that brown figure leave his side, then flew away. He struggled to hold on, following the figure with his eyes.

  Phoenix soared through the air, her body suspended in mid-air. She grasped the peach wood sword tightly in both hands, concentrated her internal energy, and then swung the sword out. The peach wood sword followed her hand's force, spinning around in a circle at its original position, sweeping across the necks of the surrounding white shadows. She landed lightly on the ground, urging the wooden sword with her palm, and heard an explosion sound. The white shadows all fell to the ground.

  Li Su gazed at the brown figure before him, momentarily stunned. He then looked towards the white figure, half of whom had already fallen under Feng Ao Tian's sword. Suddenly, he felt as if the person before him was a god descending from heaven.

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze to the remaining white shadow, and then saw Xing Zhiyan's eyes turn crimson as she charged towards him with the remaining white shadow.

  Mu Han saw the situation from afar, hastily propped himself up from the ground and rushed forward, then arrived in front of Feng Ao Tian, shielding her in his arms.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Han Yao, a faint smile playing on the corners of his mouth. He then left Mu's embrace, "Don't worry, they won't hurt you."

  Mu Han looked up at Feng Ao Tian, she turned around again and continued to use the same move, killing all the white shadows in front of her. The peach wood sword finally stabbed into Xing Zhiyan's chest.

  Xing Zhiyan seemed to have regained a thread of consciousness, and with an unwilling gaze, she glared at Feng Ao Tian before slowly falling backwards.

  Feng Ao Tian spun around and landed on the ground, looking at Mu Han Yao, gently pulling him into her own arms. Then she looked at the military camp in front of her where corpses were scattered all over the ground, and then looked at Li Su who was walking towards her slowly.

  "Regroup our forces, where is Leng Qianye?" Feng Ao Tian asked in a deep voice.

  "Reporting to Your Majesty, Qi Guo is leading his troops in attacking the city." Li Su hastily replied.

  "Hmm, you should first regroup and defend the camp to prevent a surprise attack by the enemy." Feng Ao Tian responded faintly, his eyes cold and stern, then looked at Mu Han Yao, "Can you still hold on?"

  "Hmm." Mu Han leaned back into Feng Ao Tian's arms, feeling grounded for the first time.

  Feng Ao Tian then tapped his toes lightly and took off into flight with him.

  Not far away, the exhausted Qing Yi looked at Feng Ao Tian's leaving figure, and a hint of despair flashed in his eyes. He couldn't hold on any longer and fainted.

  Li Su gazed at Feng Ao Tian's departing figure with Mu Han Yao, wondering how the Emperor had arrived alone and unaccompanied. He then looked at the white shadow that had been eliminated before him, thinking that this Emperor was indeed formidable, able to withstand thousands of troops and horses by himself.

  He hastily got up and began to tidy up the military camp.

  Feng Ao Tian brought Mu Han Yao, the cold wind blew over, she lowered her head and looked at Mu Han Yao in her arms, "If you can't hold on, lean against my chest and rest for a while."

  "I can hold on." Mu Han didn't realize it, but his body had already wrapped around her waist, his head buried in her bosom, as he said in a low voice.

  Feng Ao Tian raised her eyes, gazing at the distant war fires, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, and in an instant, the two of them landed on the city wall.

  Leng Qianye turned around, just in time to see Feng Ao Tian. A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes as he stepped forward and bowed, saying "Your subject greets Your Majesty."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "How is the current situation of the war?"

  Leng Qianye looked at Mu Han Yao in her arms, a hint of worry flashing across her eyes, before quickly regaining her composure. She then reported, "The enemy army has 2 million soldiers and is currently breaking through the city gate."

  Feng Ao Tian lowered his head and looked at the man sitting under the flag with the national emblem, asking in a low voice, "Who is he?"

  "The war god of Suokuo, Fuchan." Leng Qianye replied.

  "He is Fu Han." Feng Ao Tian stared straight at Fu Han.

  Fu Han, sitting on his war horse, seemed to feel the gaze from the city tower. He raised his eyes, piercing through the smoke and fire, meeting Feng Ao Tian's pair of eyes. Suddenly, he felt that this gaze was extremely cold, making one shiver without being chilled.

  Feng Ao Tian turned his head to look at Mu Han Yao, and saw that the wound on his neck had poison. He lowered his head, covered Mu Han Yao's neck, and sucked the poison from the wound on his neck.

  "Hmm..." Mu Han Yao's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and his already weak body now seemed even more frail and powerless.

  Leng Qianye gazed at the scene before her, a hint of desolation flashing across her eyes. At this moment, in front of the soldiers, she didn't even know to avoid it. But as she watched her leave Mu Han Yao's neck, and then spit out a mouthful of fresh blood, he raised his gaze again, looking at her, and she was actually sucking poison for Mu Han Yao.

  Mu Han Yao did not expect that she would do so, without a moment's consideration, and take the drug for him. The hard heart in her chest had a moment of softness at this moment.

  "Your Majesty..." Mu Han called out in a low voice.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes, looked at him, then stretched out his hand, lifted up his arms, and with great force tore open his clothes. He lowered his head and quickly sucked out the toxic blood. Then, he half-squatted down, tore open the clothing on his legs where the wounds were, and sucked out the blood again. After that, he stood up, looked at him, and felt his pulse, saying "It's all done like this, yet you're still stubbornly holding on."

  Mo Han's eyes drooped slightly as he spoke in a low voice, "Your subject thanks Your Majesty."

  Feng Ao Tian lifted his sleeve and wiped away the poisonous blood from the corner of his mouth, then looked at him and asked, "Can you still hold on now?"

  "Mm." Mu Han raised his eyes and looked at her, a hint of determination flashing in his gaze.

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth curved into a faint smile, then he lowered his head, tore off the hem of his clothes, and bandaged the wounds on his legs. He stood up, his arms also bandaged, and turned to see Leng Qian Ye staring at him in a daze.

  She smiled softly and said, "What are you looking at me for?"

  Leng Qianye hastily retracted her gaze, looking into the distance. Her usual calm and collected expression was shrouded in a layer of ambiguity, as she stood under the city gate, watching Fu Han. She saw Feng Ao Tian's earlier movements, from initial disdain to later shock, and couldn't help but wonder who this person in front of her really was?

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Leng Qian Ye's expression, turned his gaze, and looked towards Mu Han Yao, "If you can't hold on, lean into my arms."

  "Hmm." Mu Han Yao nodded, for the first time dropping his guard and sternness, gazing sideways at her face.

  Feng Ao Tian looked around, lowered her head and saw the Qi Guo soldiers rushing up. She turned to Leng Qian Ye beside her, "Go order someone to find some thick bamboo."

  "Yes." Leng Qianye was momentarily stunned, listening to Feng Ao Tian's voice, and responded in a low tone, then ordered someone to go find him.

  Feng Ao Tian looked around at the stones and then said, "Order people to move more stones here."

  "Yes." Leng Qianye replied again, then looked at Jie Bai beside him.

  Ji Bo received the order, since the southwest rebellion, he had seen how formidable Feng Ao Tian was. Now, seeing the emperor in front of him, who had rushed to the border at midnight and remained calm in the face of crisis, with a composed expression as if strategizing behind a screen, he couldn't help but feel even more admiration.

  "How's your cultivation of the Wind Blade Technique coming along?" Feng Ao Tian asked calmly.

  "Several have already formed." Chilly Tensura immediately replied.

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded, then slowly approached him, looking at him, "If so, I will put them all in the city, can your cultivated formation annihilate them all?"

  "How many people does the Emperor want to let in?" Leng Qianye felt a bit uncomfortable with Feng Ao Tian being so close to her, and she took a slight step back, her face still expressionless.

  "How many are besieging the city now?" Feng Ao Tian looked at him.

  "About twenty thousand people." Leng Qianye continued.

  "Hmm, can twenty thousand troops be uniformed?" Feng Ao Tian continued.

  "I can." Rei Kiriye replied confidently.

  Feng Ao Tian stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, "I'll give you a break, let the 20,000 troops in, and eat them away bit by bit."

  "Yes." Leng Qianye hastily replied.

  Feng Ao Tian looked to one side, where bamboo and stones were already prepared. She turned to Mu Han Yao, "Do you still remember how they smuggled official salt out of the Two Huai regions last time?"

  Mu Han looked at Feng Ao Tian from afar and nodded, "I remember."

  "Hurry up and do it." Feng Ao Tian said in a low voice.

  Her cold and stern face flashed for a moment, then she left her arms, bowed her head and replied, "Yes."

  Turn around and order the soldiers to fix two bamboo sticks on the city wall, with a distance of one meter between them. Then tie ropes on top of the bamboo sticks.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Try one first."

  "Yes." Mu Han Yao responded, then ordered Ji Bai and another deputy general to lift the big stone, then pressed down the bamboo, put the stone on the rope, then pulled back the bamboo, let go, and the stone flew out, directly hitting the enemy's flag.

  Fu Han looked at the scene in the distance and saw a large stone falling beside him. His eyes flashed with a cold glint, but he felt that the person on the city wall had come up with an incredibly clever plan.

  Leng Qianye and the people standing on the city wall looked at the large stone, everyone was stunned, then looked towards Feng Ao Tian.

  Mu Han's distant eyebrows and eyes also flashed a hint of soft light, then looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty, the force is not accurate."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him and said, "Now, let's have a real combat exercise. Isn't this live combat training?"

  "Let them begin their training," Mu Han replied in a low voice.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Leng Qian Ye, took a step forward, leaned in close to his ear and whispered, the slightly drunken breath sprayed on his earlobe, making him somewhat uncomfortable, yet he didn't dare miss what she was saying. So, he gritted his teeth and listened, then retreated a step, "Your servant obeys!"

  Then he turned around and took Jie Bi down from the city tower.

  Feng Ao Tian pointed his finger at the sky and slightly popped it, saying in a cold voice, "Wait for the stone to fall down, open the city gate, take aim, let those who attack enter, and block the rest outside the city gate."

  "Yes." Baichen replied in a deep voice.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Mu Han Yao and asked, "Are you all ready?"

  "Yes." Mu Han Yao replied remotely.

  "Hmm, let the archers prepare." Feng Ao Tian commanded immediately after.

  "Yes." Mu Han Yao hastily waved his hand, and the archers behind him had already drawn their bows, ready to fire.

  Feng Ao Tian gazed at Fu Han in the distance, a hint of evil smile playing on his lips, his handsome face, illuminated by the flames, exuding an icy chill from hell.

  Fu Han also felt the cold and stern aura in Feng Ao Tian's eyes, his mind wavered for a moment, and he sensed that something was off.

  "Later, the stone will fall down. While preparing for the stone, the archers will shoot arrows outward." Feng Ao Tian said with a slight opening of his red lips.

  "Yes." Mu Han Yao responded, then waited for Feng Ao Tian's command.

  She slightly raised her hand, and Mu Han immediately said in a low voice, "Release!"

  Immediately afterwards, twenty large stones were thrown down at the Qi soldiers stationed below the city wall. When the stones fell, the miserable cries of the soldiers could be heard from below.

  "Fire!" Mu Han yelled out the command.

  Suddenly, countless arrows fell down at the same time. At this moment, the city gate was opened and the soldiers of the Qi State shouted loudly as they rushed into the city gate. Once everyone had entered, a black fog enveloped everything and then descended, closing the city gate.

  Rei Kizuki watched as the soldiers of Kushu let them all in, then turned to Jubei, "Shield!"

  "Yes." Jieba immediately took orders and stood in front of the Qi Guo soldiers, holding up his shield.

  "Let go!" Leng Qianye said in a low voice.

  Suddenly, arrows with fire shot out everywhere, piercing the bodies of the Qi soldiers. The front row of soldiers held up their shields and advanced forward in unison.

  Fu Han looked at the scene in front of him, sitting upright on his war horse, raised his eyes and gazed at Feng Ao Tian, a flash of coldness and puzzlement flickered in his eyes, who was this person after all?

  And he looked at the people and horses that had rushed into the city tower, there were at least 200,000, now, they have not come out yet, and the city tower gate has been tightly closed, the black-clothed men in front of the city tower are very good at martial arts, and well-trained, like a copper wall and iron wall.

  The horses and men who were supporting from the front were blocked by large stones and arrows, with countless deaths and injuries, and they could not move forward at all.

  On the city wall, the cries of agony and shouts to kill were endless. Feng Ao Tian quietly waited until an hour later, when Ji Bai hastily sent out a signal, and then led the dark guards to fly away.

  The city gate opened, and the soldiers of the Qi State were suddenly shocked and did not dare to move forward. The entire battlefield fell silent, and the only sound was the rustling of the wind. Fu Han looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes flashing with a hint of darkness. At the city gate, the bodies of the Qi State soldiers were piled up, forming a wall of flesh that blocked the entire gate. How could they dare to charge forward?

  Feng Ao Tian looked down at the city tower, Fu Han raised his eyes and stared at Feng Ao Tian. Then he blew the retreat horn, and the Qi Guo soldiers left with tears in their eyes, looking at the corpses blocked by the city gate.

  Feng Ao Tian did not order anyone to chase after them, but instead watched as they left. Leng Qian Ye went up to the city tower on her own and stood beside Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty!"

  "Return the body to its country of origin." Feng Ao Tian said in a deep voice.

  "Yes," Han Qianye hesitated for a moment before nodding in acceptance.

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze, looking at Mu Han Yao, "Let's go, back to the military camp."

  "Yes." Mu Han Yao responded, finally unable to hold on, his body falling forward.

  Feng Ao Tian stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, shaking his head helplessly, "This matter is now left to you."

  "Yes." Leng Qianye replied, raising her eyes to watch Feng Ao Tian leave with Mu Han Yao.

  On the city wall, the cold wind was whistling, and the air was filled with a pungent bloody smell. He suddenly felt a chill.

  Ji Bai watched Feng Ao Tian leave, and couldn't help but sigh, "General, how did the Emperor suddenly arrive at the border, this battle tonight was really enjoyable."

  Leng Qianye fell silent for a moment, "Regroup and prepare to send the bodies of the Qi State soldiers over."

  Ji Bai looked at Leng Qianye with a cold gaze and replied, "Yes."

  Leng Qianye stood on the city wall, gazing into the distance. The troops of Jingguo had already slowly disappeared from view. Having won a great victory, he should be overjoyed, shouldn't he? So why did his heart feel so heavy instead?

  Feng Ao Tian brought Mu Han back to the camp, and saw that Li Su had already arranged the troops. The corpses of those white shadows had been cleaned up and piled together in one place.

  He saw the two people who had suddenly fallen and hastily saluted, saying "Your Majesty."

  Feng Ao Tian took out two porcelain bottles from his bosom and tossed them at Li Su, "Those who were bitten, take this medicine."

  "Yes." Li Su hastily took over and couldn't help but feel that the Emperor was somehow aware of everything. Just now, he had only just discovered that all those who were bitten were now unconscious.

  Although he was bitten, he still managed to hold on. When she looked at Feng Ao Tian again, she had already brought Mu Han Yao back to the camp, put him on the bed, and removed his armor. Then she saw that there were scratch marks all over his body. She helplessly turned around, fetched water, and cleaned his wounds. After applying medicine, fortunately, she arrived in time; otherwise...

  She lay down beside Mu Han Yao, tired from a night of exhaustion, and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

  After Leng Qianye settled the matter of the city gate tower, it was already dawn. He returned to the military camp and saw Li Su coming over with wounds all over his body.

  "What about His Majesty and Han Yao?" asked Leng Qianye in a low voice, looking at Li Su.

  "In General Mu's tent, he should be resting and hasn't come out yet." Li Su looked at Leng Qianye and continued, "Last night, fortunately the Emperor descended from heaven and killed all those white-robed men with his own hands, otherwise all the soldiers in the entire camp would have been dead."

  Leng Qianye's dry, cracked lips moved slightly as she unknowingly felt a sense of irritation upon hearing about her, then fell silent and walked forward, returning to her own camp. She took off the armor on her body, looked at the wound on her arm that Xing Zhiyan had bitten earlier, closed her eyes, and unknowingly fell asleep.

  Mo Han slowly woke up from his slumber, wanting to move his arm, but saw Feng Ao Tian lying beside him. She had her eyes closed, and her beautiful face looked serene. He was taken aback for a moment, thinking about what happened last night, only then did he confirm that it wasn't just a dream. Then, he slowly got up.

  "Awake?" Feng Ao Tian also woke up, opened his eyes, got up and looked at him.

  Mo Han's eyes drooped slightly as he replied in a low voice, "Yes."

  Feng Ao Tian stretched out his hand and grasped his wrist pulse, "Let's go, take a look outside."

  "Yes." Mu Han Yao replied, and then waited for Feng Ao Tian Xia to make his move.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him like this, thought it was funny, then raised his hand and pushed Mu Han Yao onto the bed, leaned in close, lowered his head and said "You dare to let others touch you, tell me how I should punish you?"

  Her cold and stern face flashed a hint of unusualness, her chilly eyes gazing at her, unsure how to respond.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand, tracing his features, lowered his head, and kissed his lips, lightly sipping.

  Mo Han's body froze for a moment, and then he suddenly remembered the time in Lianghuai when she disguised herself as a woman. At that time, he had kissed her uncontrollably, gazing at her with a dazed expression. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and then he flipped over, pinning her beneath him, lowering his head to deepen the kiss.

  Phoenix proudly raised her eyes, slightly stunned, thinking when the iceberg would open up, and dared to be so proactive? She lifted her hands, wrapped them around his neck, then slightly raised her head, responding to him.

  Mo Han was startled and hastily withdrew from her lips, then got out of bed and knelt on the ground, "I deserve to die!"

  Feng Ao Tian leaned sideways, looking at him, "Do you have the strength now?"

  Mu Han Yao didn't know why, but just now... Thinking of this, a hint of melancholy flashed across his cold and stern face. "Your Majesty, I shouldn't have been disrespectful to you."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him being so tense and struggling, got up from the bed, then helped him sit up, "Your body is not fully recovered, don't move around."

  As she spoke, she took his hand and walked out of the tent.

  Mo Han raised his eyes and looked at her, at this moment, he suddenly felt that she was actually very good.

  Feng Ao Tian and Mu Han Yao walked out of the camp, looking at the situation outside the camp. Li Su and Ji Bai were already waiting outside.

  Jian Feng Ao Tian came out, immediately knelt on the ground. The soldiers in the camp had a new understanding of this emperor after last night's incident and knelt down together, shouting in unison: "Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"

  Feng Ao Tian nodded slightly and said in a low voice, "Get up, all of you."

  "Thank you, Your Majesty." The crowd responded in unison and immediately stood up.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Li Su and asked, "How many men have we lost?"

  "Thirty thousand horses and men." Li Su thought, and felt unbearable pain.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him and said, "It doesn't matter, it will all be made up for in the future. The country of Qi also didn't gain any benefits."

  Li Su hastily replied, and couldn't help but feel curious. Upon seeing the Emperor again, he seemed different from the Regent King he had met last time.

  Feng Ao Tian looked ahead and asked, "Where's Leng Qian Ye?"

  "In his own camp." Li Su replied with a bow of his head.

  "En, you all go busy." Feng Ao Tian nodded and then looked at Mu Han Yao, "Let's go, wash up first."

  "Yes." Mu Han Yao lowered his head, gazing at Feng Ao Tian who had been holding his hand from the start to the end. However, her hand was much smaller than his, so it seemed more like he was grasping hers instead.

  The two walked into the tent, Feng Ao Tian and Mu Han Yao simply washed up and then walked out of the tent.

  "Feng Ao Tian sank his voice and asked, 'How is the palace?'"

  Bai had just received the news, and a hint of worry flashed across his eyes before he hid in the shadows to report, "The palace has already been pacified, however..."

  "What's wrong?" Feng Ao Tian listened to Pu's voice, he rarely hesitated like this.

  "Feng Gonggong died protecting An Wang," said Ba in a low voice.

  Feng Ao Tian's body trembled slightly, his eyes flashing with a hint of gloominess, "What else?"

  "The Cat Lord has returned." Bo said, "The Shu tribe people who broke into the palace were ordered by the Cat Lord to have their teeth pulled out. In the end, Mu Shi Fei gave the order and they were all put to death."

  Feng Ao Tian listened, slowly closing his eyes, "I understand."

  Mu Han looked at Feng Ao Tian from afar, the sadness flashing in her eyes. He slowly walked up to her and wrapped his arms around her, patting her back.

  Feng Ao Tian leaned weakly in his arms, memories of those years floating in her mind. She still remembered that since she was conscious, he had been serving by Feng Ao Tian's side, doing his best and never making any mistakes. She also remembered that after she was reborn and returned to the palace, he showed concern and love for her, which made her heart ache and her eyes moisten. It turned out that when loved ones left, the heart would hurt so much. She hoped he could meet the real Feng Ao Tian and accompany her well.

  Mu Han Yao had always thought that no matter how difficult the situation, she would always remain calm and composed, as if nothing in this world could move her. She was like a goddess standing at the peak, proud and cold. But now, he could feel the loneliness and sadness in her heart. He couldn't help but tighten his embrace, wanting to give her some comfort.

  Feng Ao Tian suppressed his emotions, raised his eyes and looked at him, "Let's go, to the council hall."

  "Yes." Mu Han looked at Feng Ao Tian with his usual expression, he slightly hesitated, and followed her as she walked forward.

  Li Su and Ji Bai and other generals have gathered in the council chamber, discussing last night's battle situation, but everyone's words can't help but mention Feng Ao Tian.

  Ji Bo vividly described the scene of how he gave a crushing blow to the enemy on top of the city wall, which made Li Su and other deputy generals who were not involved in the battle feel envious.

  Li Su also narrated how Feng Ao Tian descended from the sky at a critical moment and killed all the white-clothed men, which made Ji Bai and others sigh with regret.

  "The Emperor has arrived!" The report came from outside the camp tent.

  The crowd suddenly fell silent and rushed forward, waiting for Feng Ao Tian and Mu Han Yao to approach, and then they all bowed and said, "Your humble servants pay their respects to Your Majesty!"

  "Relax." Feng Ao Tian said calmly, then unapologetically took Mu Han Yao's hand and walked forward to the main seat, sitting up straight.

  Mo Han seemed to have already gotten used to her actions and didn't show any discomfort, instead standing by her side.

  "What were you all just talking about?" Feng Ao Tian looked at the people in front of him and asked in a low voice.

  Li Su was just about to speak when he heard a report from outside the camp, "Your Majesty, General Leng...General Leng..."

  Feng Ao Tian Jing got up and walked out of the tent, looking at the soldiers in front of him and asked in a low voice, "What about Leng Qian Ye?"

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