I bet! Bone and blood!

  "It doesn't matter. The cat didn't care about its own hand, but instead, raised its eyes and stared at Feng Ao Tian."

  Leng Pei Han saw him like this and didn't ask any more questions. She raised her eyes and gazed at the two people in mid-air.

  Feng Ao Tian continued to wield his long whip with ease, while Xuan Yuan Yi also received the attack with ease. The two of them were like two winding dragons, dancing in mid-air.

  Chu Lingtian carried Xue Ke into the tent, placing her on the bed, and looked at her pale face. She seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, losing her usual energetic and playful self. Her delicate features exuded a soft serenity.

  He looked at Xue Ke like that, and his mind moved. He pulled up the brocade quilt, covered her body with it, sat on one side, raised his hand, stroked her cheek, and stared blankly.

  Time flies, the empty night sky, the sound of long whips and treasured swords colliding echoes throughout the heavens. The soldiers of Xuanmo Country all look up, from initial vigilance to later astonishment, and now to incredulity, with a thread of inexplicable excitement. They want to see their king in their hearts win, so they gaze at him with expectant faces, secretly cheering him on.

  The cat also sensed the atmosphere around him and shook his head, continuing to stare at Feng Ao Tian, who was now looking for someone to practice with.

  Leng Pei Han looked at it with a stunned expression, the duel between masters was indeed thrilling, let alone the emperors of two countries.

  She had a few more points of admiration for Feng Ao Tian in her heart, looking at him with one face and secretly cheering him on while tightly clenching her fists.

  Until dawn broke, the two were still entwined, neither gaining the upper hand.

  The cat master looked at the situation, thinking that his master's anger should have dissipated a lot by now. However, he was unwilling to go up and stop him, but instead, looking at Xuan Yuan's handsome face without equal, he wanted to let his master teach him a good lesson.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his long whip, like the first strong light of dawn, and directly slashed at Xuan Yuan Yi's face.

  Xuanyuan Yu swiftly turned around, his treasured sword following the movement of his wrist, stabbing towards that strong light. Then he raised his palm and a sharp gust of wind shot towards Feng Ao Tian.

  Feng Ao Tian's wrist moved, and the long whip wrapped around the treasure sword in his hand. With a forceful pull, the treasure sword was torn from his hand. The sword rotated with the long whip, carrying internal energy, changing direction, doubling its power, and becoming extremely sharp, directly stabbing towards Xuan Yuan Yi.

  Xuanyuan Yu was shocked, hastily dodged to the side, avoiding the treasured sword. However, a cold gust of wind struck him, and he received a palm strike on his chest. His body then began to fall downwards.

  He secretly resented, thinking that if he fell in front of his own soldiers, how could he save face. He lightly tapped his feet and was about to turn around and go up, but a pain in his chest made him unable to exert force, and his body dropped even faster.

  He raised his eyes, but saw that Feng Ao Tian's eyes were cold and stern. His gaze was icy, and for the first time, a hint of resentment appeared on his handsome face. He had not expected that Feng Ao Tian's martial arts skills would be higher than his own.

  The soldiers of the Ink Kingdom stared blankly as their king fell from mid-air, each with a stunned expression, standing frozen in place like a stupid chicken, no one reacted, the top priority was to rush over and catch their king.

  Xuanyuan Yu felt that today was a complete loss of face, gritting his teeth hard, waiting to fall to the ground. As he watched himself about to fall to the ground, at this moment, he thought about how to make himself look good when falling, not too ugly.

  Feng Ao Tian stared at Xuan Yuan Yu, fought for a day and night, felt really comfortable in his heart, then flew down, the long whip in his hand rolled up his waist, before everyone reacted, Xuan Yuan Yu was already lying in Feng Ao Tian's arms.

  The soldiers of the Xuanmo Kingdom stared at their king, who had fallen into another man's arms, and inhaled a cold breath in disbelief, still with that stunned expression.

  The cat looked at this heroic scene of saving the beauty, hooked up the corner of his mouth, and then flew up and landed beside Feng Ao Tian, "Master..."

  Feng Ao Tian turned his eyes, whispered in his ear, and then took Xuan Yuan Yun with him and flew away, disappearing without a trace.

  The old cat let out a cold hum, then fell to the ground, watching the two figures leave, before turning around and entering the camp.

  The soldiers of the Xuanmo Kingdom didn't react until Feng Ao Tian had left for a while, and then they uniformly shifted their gaze to Leng Tianhan who was still standing outside the tent watching.

  Leng Pei Han snorted coldly, "What's so good to look at?" As she spoke, she hastily turned around and entered the camp tent.

  "What should we do now? The Emperor has been taken away." A deputy general stepped forward, looking at another deputy general, and was the first to react.

  "What else can we do, waiting for General Chu's orders." The deputy general is naturally unable to take charge, now the one with the most power is Chu Lingtian.

  Master Cat entered Chu Ling Tian's tent and saw him closing his eyes, guarding Snow Chi by her side.

  He snorted, stepped forward, and walked to the bedside. He raised his hand to take Snow's pulse, then looked at Chu Lingtian and kicked him in the leg, "Your emperor has been kidnapped, but you're still so calm."

  Chu Lingtian hastily opened his eyes, staring at the cat, and suddenly got up, turned around, and was about to rush out of the camp, but returned again, looking at the cat, "You're not here."

  The cat lord sneered with a cold smile, "I'm leaving, can you stop me?"

  Chu Ling Tian stared at him, "If you don't leave now, then you must be your master's servant."

  "You've become clever." The cat gentleman didn't look at Chu Lingtian, but instead stared at Xue Ke, raised his hand and pinched Xue Ke's nose, "Still not awake, be careful or you'll sleep like a pig."

  Xue Ke raised her hand and brushed away Master Cat's hand. She slowly came to, lifted her eyes, and saw Master Cat. "I'm tired."

  "Be careful in the future." The cat turned around and looked at Chu Lingtian again, "Don't cause trouble for Master."

  Xue Ke was somewhat puzzled, then got up and sat beside Master Cat, asking, "Master Cat, where did you get this vinegar from?"

  "Ugh... " The old cat twisted Snowball's ear and said four words, then got up, pulled out a handkerchief, covered his mouth and nose, "You haven't bathed for several days, it really stinks."

  Xue Ke was stunned on the spot, staring at Cat Grandpa, "Impossible, it's only been half a month, how can you tell."

  The old cat raised its paw and slapped it on Xue Ke's head, "If you don't believe me, wait until we return to the palace and ask Wine Old Cat about it."

  Xue Ke finally believed it a little, lowered her head, looked at her own belly, and then raised her eyes to look at Chu Ling Tian, with a complex expression.

  Chu Lingtian looked at Xue Ke with such an expression, "What are you looking at me like that for?"

  Xue Ke let out a cold snort, "You and I will go our separate ways from now on, never to meet again until old age."

  Chu Lingtian glared at her and suddenly became angry, then said, "Who ran here?"

  Xue Ke hastily stepped forward, "I'm here to find Master, what business do you have with me? From now on, just pretend we don't know each other."

  Chu Ling Tian stared at her for a long time, and the anger that had been accumulating over these days finally burst out completely. "I couldn't ask for more."

  Xue Ke no longer paid attention to him, but instead turned around and looked at Cat Gong Gong, "When will the master return?"

  "Are you in a hurry?" Mr. Cat continued.

  "There isn't, it's just that I don't want to see a certain person." Xue Ke said coldly.

  Chu Lingtian listened and let out a cold snort, then turned and left the tent.

  Xue Ke watched as Chu Ling Tian's figure disappeared, her expression softening as she sat down in the chair, her head bowed, stroking her belly with a furrowed brow.

  Leng Pei Han looked at Xue Ke like that, then walked up and sat down beside her, "He actually cares about you."

  "What's the use of worrying, after all we can't be together. My fate with him has come to an end." Xue Ke's face wore a smile, but her eyes couldn't conceal the deep sorrow within.

  The old cat sat down and looked at Xue Ke's appearance, shaking his head. "You don't plan to tell him?"

  "What's the use of telling you? It's just more trouble, I'll get through it on my own." Xue Ke glanced sideways at Cat Gonggong. "Anyway, I still have all of you by my side."

  The cat gentleman slightly tilted his head and said, "I don't care."

  Xue Ke chuckled and turned her gaze towards Leng Pei Han, "What are you looking at?"

  "I'm so envious of you," said Leng Pei Han with a smile. "To be able to get so close to the Emperor."

  "What's on your mind?" Xue Ke raised her hand and patted Leng Tianhan's shoulder, saying.

  Leng Pei Han smiled and said, "Nothing, just sighing."

  Xue Ke turned her gaze, looking at Cat Grandpa staring at Leng Tianhan with a suspicious face. She hooked the corner of her mouth and said, "Ah, suddenly I don't know where a vinegary smell came from, it's so sour."

  Leng Pei Han listened to Xue Ke's words and then took a sip, "No vinegar taste."

  Xue Ke burst out laughing loudly and ignored her.

  Chu Ling Tian stormed out of the tent in a rage and saw the soldiers standing still outside, staring at him.

  He stepped forward, "Your Majesty will return to his original position and wait for orders."

  "Yes." The deputy generals rarely saw Chu Lingtian with such a gloomy expression, and they were taken aback. They hastily responded and then went about their own business.

  Chu Lingtian raised his head, looked at the current sky, let out a low growl, and then took a step forward, walking ahead.

  Xuanyuan Yu was held around the waist by Feng Ao Tian, his hands were tied up with a long whip and he couldn't move. His eyes were cold and calm, "Where are you taking me?"

  "Let me tell you, if you don't listen to me, this is what will happen." Feng Ao Tian said in a deep voice.

  Xuanyuan Jun's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, staring at Feng Ao Tian. Xuanyuan Jun, when had he ever listened to others? He was always the one who did as he pleased. Looking at her, "Do you really think I won't be able to deal with you?"

  Feng Ao Tian slightly pursed the corner of his mouth, and did not respond. He flew with him to the border of Feng Guo, then landed in the Furong Pavilion of this town.

  "Master..." The old procuress also sensed Feng Ao Tian's presence and hastily stepped forward to greet him.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, then said, "Zi Yun, without my order, no one is allowed to enter."

  "Yes." Zi Yun lowered her eyelids in response and then retreated.

  Feng Ao Tian kicked open the door of the room in front of him with one foot, bringing Xuan Yuan into the house. With a wave of his big hand, the door closed.

  Zi Yun went downstairs and walked to the third floor, where Bai's shadow fell down.

  "What brings Master Zhen with Xuan Yuan here?" Zi Yun looked at Bo and hastily stepped forward, curiosity getting the better of her.

  "Is the house arranged according to the original layout of the master?" asked Bai Chen in a low voice.

  "Of course, all the Furan Pavilions are the same." Zi Yun hastily replied.

  "In the past, masters would have done so, now, how will they be?" Ba said calmly.

  Zi Yun was taken aback for a moment, then hastily revealed a smile. "This is Xuan Yuan Yi, the Emperor of Mystical Ink. Could it be that our master has grown tired of playing with those delicate flowers in the palace and now fancies this untamed, thorny wildflower?"

  Her eyes narrowed as she gazed at Zi Yun, "Curiosity kills the cat."

  "Alright, I'll just go back to what I was doing."

  "Hmm." Baoying replied, then flew away.

  The decorations in the room are elegant, but on one wall, there is a row of tool racks with various utensils and a torture rack.

  Feng Ao Tian brought Xuan Yuan Yi to the front of the execution ground, his slender hand waved, sealing off Xuan Yuan Yi's acupoints, then bound him to the execution frame, staring straight at him.

  Xuanyuan Yu had never been treated this way before. He widened his eyes, staring at her, "Feng Ao Tian, how dare you move me?"

  "Feng Ao Tian looked at him and said, 'Do you know how I treat beautiful women who don't listen to me?'"

  Xuanyuan Yu gazed sideways at the torture rack, only then remembering that when he had previously learned of Feng Ao Tian's preferences and brutal deeds, he had merely smiled it off, thinking that what she did was just childish. Now, however, he himself was bound here, and his heart wasn't feeling too great about it. More importantly, he was the Xuanyuan Emperor, and who wouldn't bow their heads in reverence when they saw him? With a single movement of his finger, he could destroy the heavens and annihilate the earth; he held the power to decide the fate of countless people. And yet, here he was, bound by the emperor of a small country. He gave Feng Ao Tian a cold look: "You'd best not regret this."

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand, took a large pair of scissors from the rack, made of pure gold and very sharp. He slowly walked forward, along the bright yellow brocade robe, slowly downwards, only to hear a tearing sound, the clothes on his body were cut into shreds, revealing his enchanting figure.

  Feng Ao Tian lowered his head, gazing at the cinnabar on his chest, his eyes sank, and he took a step forward, placing his finger on the crimson cinnabar, gently stroking it.

  Xuanyuan's eyes gleamed with a faint chill as he lowered his head and gazed at Feng Ao Tian, "What do you want to do?"

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand, and the scissors in his hand made a "ka-cha" sound. "You tell me, where should I start with you?"

  Xuanyuan glared at her, "You dare? If you dare to lay a hand on me, I will destroy that contract and conquer Fengguo."

  Feng Ao Tian shook his head, "You're really not behaving."

  As he spoke, the scissors were already pressed against his body, and Xuan Yuan Yu felt a chill. He lowered his head, looking at the scissors about to pierce his skin, his eyes turned cold, "Feng Ao Tian, what do you want to do?"

  "Feng Ao Tian's eyes narrowed slightly as he said, 'I've already told you, I'm not lenient with beautiful women who don't listen.'"

  Xuanyuan Hu growled, "I am not one of those casual people in your palace."

  Feng Ao Tian took another step forward, his fingertips touching his honey-colored lips, "This place has been touched."

  Xuanyuan Yu slightly tilted her head, dodging her annoying fingers, and recalling the events of that day, her anger rose again. "Hmph, what's it to you?"

  "How dare you?" Feng Ao Tian stared at Xuan Yuan Yu, "Whatever Master wants, no matter what method is used, it will be obtained. What does it matter if you are the Emperor of Mystic Ink? Can you defeat Master? You actually dared to disobey and secretly send troops to help Qi Guo, Master will let you see, whether the 100,000 people you brought can return alive."

  Xuanyuan Yu listened to Feng Ao Tian's words, feeling that she was indeed boastful and arrogant. He couldn't defeat her in a verbal sparring match, but he had confidence in his own abilities, with elite soldiers at his command. He said in a low voice, "Do you really think I am powerless against you?"

  "Feng Ao Tian pointed at the cinnabar on his chest, 'You were destined to be my subordinate from birth, a defeated general under me. If you don't obey, I will personally destroy you.'"

  Xuanyuan Yu's bright and beautiful eyes gleamed with coldness, "Do you know what you're saying?"

  "What's wrong, don't you believe me?" Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

  "Hmm." Xuan Yuan Xi tilted his head, clearly disbelieving.

  Phoenix proudly raised her eyes slightly narrowed, her body leaning forward, staring straight into his eyes, "I'll make you believe."

  She said sternly, her slender hand raised, and the iron chain on his wrist loosened, with obvious bruising at the wrist. Feng Ao Tian raised his hand, wrapped around his waist, turned around, and threw him onto the bed.

  Xuanyuan Yu opened his large eyes, using his internal force to try and open the acupoints, but after several attempts, he failed. He shouted loudly, "Still not taking action for me?"

  The royal guards hiding in the dark received the order and immediately surrounded the entire Furan Pavilion.

  Feng Ao Tian's red lips curled slightly as he continued, "Let me show you, whether your Dark Guard is formidable or mine."

  Xuanyuan Zheng was about to speak when he saw Feng Ao Tian lower his head and bite into his left shoulder. In an instant, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and the smell of blood filled his nostrils.

  Outside the Furuong Pavilion, the sound of clashing weapons echoed, while inside, Feng Ao Tian's hands grasped Xuan Yuan Yu's wrists, his eyes raised, with bloodstains at the corners of his mouth, staring at him, "Do you believe me? I'll bite down on your flesh piece by piece?"

  Xuanyuan Yu's eyes drooped, looking at the bloody mess on his own shoulder. His gaze sank, staring at Feng Ao Tian, "Feng Ao Tian, I will definitely make you look good."

  Phoenix saw him still being stubborn, hooked up with a wicked smile, lowered his head, and his tongue slid over the bitten place, then slowly moved down another inch, and bit again.

  Xuanyuan Yu didn't frown at all, for him, it was just to deeply remember this pain in his heart, later, he would definitely get back a hundredfold.

  It wasn't until much later that Xuan Yuan Yu felt his body had become numb from the pain, a thin layer of sweat covering his forehead. His handsome face was pale, but there was no hint of pain on it, as if the Phoenix's bite was not on his body.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes, looking at the blood-red tooth marks all over his body. He then lowered his head, staring straight at him, slowly getting closer.

  Xuanyuan stared at the face that was only a foot away, looking at Feng Ao Tian in front of him. He was the king, the emperor who ruled over Xuanmo Country. The vassal states under his rule were all respectful and reverent towards him. When had he ever suffered such humiliation? He had always thought that there was no one in this world who could match him, but now, he had fallen into Feng Ao Tian's hands. And this person, if he was dark-hearted, then his heart was many times darker than hers.

  He stared motionlessly at Feng Ao Tian's enlarged face, her lips already stained red with his blood, a deep crimson. Now she looked like a blood-sucking monster, smiling faintly as she gazed at him, while he seemed like prey in her mouth, waiting for her to savor slowly.

  Xuanyuan Yu was about to go crazy at this moment, he hastily turned his head and stopped looking at her.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand, straightened his face, forcing him to stare at himself, and the aura around her was born with a king's aura, not allowing him to have any resistance.

  Xuanyuan Yu, even if he is now being manipulated like a wooden puppet, still remains aloof, with an imperial aura emanating from him that is in no way inferior to Feng Ao Tian's.

  Feng Ao Tian's red lips were imprinted on his, her teeth biting his lips until blood flowed out before she let go, then looked at Xuan Yuan Yu, "Looks like you're not willing to listen?"

  Xuanyuan You gazed at her coldly, "Feng Ao Tian, you will regret this."

  Feng Ao Tian hooked his lips into a shallow smile, "I never regret what I've done."

  "Are you done playing?" Xuan Yuan Yu took a deep breath, trying his best not to look too disheveled.

  Feng Ao Tian lay down beside him, listening to the sound of clashing weapons outside. "You said, when can your people rush in?"

  Xuanyuan You also listened to the movement outside, and now his acupoints have not been opened yet. He glanced sideways, staring at Feng Ao Tian, thinking about the moves they exchanged last night. Her moves were fierce and ruthless, but also had a softness in their hardness, making it impossible for him to guess which school or sect she came from. Thinking of his own martial arts skills, he had already reached the level of being one with nature, but unexpectedly, Feng Ao Tian's martial arts skills were even more profound than his. He couldn't help but feel that he had underestimated her.

  Feng Ao Tian saw that he didn't respond, so she drew her finger across the red birthmark on his chest, raised her eyes and stared at him. "Xuan Yuan Yu, you are destined to not escape my palm."

  Xuanyuan stared at her, "What are you going to do?"

  Feng Ao Tian's fingertips had already torn through the crimson mole on his body, and then, a drop of blood emerged, "I want your heart."

  Xuanyuan Yuyang coldly laughed and said, "This is the most ridiculous joke he has ever heard since he was born. His thin lips were slightly swollen, stained with blood, and slightly hooked up, yet they were incredibly seductive." 'I have no heart.'"

  Phoenix's eyes were cold and condescending, but he also raised his voice in a smile, "I'll give it to you."

  Xuanyuan Yu was taken aback, "Do you know what you're saying?"

  Feng Ao Tian picked up his scattered black hair on one side, "Don't you believe me?"

  Xuanyuan hummed coldly, "I am the Emperor of Xuanmo, you are just a small country's emperor. Do you think my million iron cavalry can't flatten your tiny territory?"

  Feng Ao Tian slightly tilted his head, hooking up his chin, "Xuan Yuan Yu, want to make a bet with you?"

  "Hmph, you think that's enough to make me yield?" Xuan Yuan's eyebrows were filled with scorn and disdain. He had always been confident, as the Emperor of Xuemo Country, he possessed the highest authority. A small country like Feng, what could it possibly do to him? However, he did not expect that this Feng Ao Tian would have such skills, enough to make him underestimate her.

  However, she twice offended him, and he must have remembered it deeply in his heart. When the day comes to conquer Feng Guo, it will be the time for him to settle accounts one by one.

  Feng Ao Tian's eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, "My acupoint sealing technique is one of a kind. If your people rush in later and see you like this, what do you think they'll think?"

  Xuanyuan Yu's face sank slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Do they dare?"

  "Feng Ao Tian loudly said, 'If so, I will take you back like this. When your people see it, what will they think?'"

  Xuanyuan's eyes gleamed with a fierce light, "Feng Ao Tian, you're courting death."

  "Grandfather won't die, and neither will you." Feng Ao Tian stroked his face. "If you win the bet, I'll let you leave, and you can immediately send troops to attack Feng Guo. However, if you lose, you'll obediently roll back to Xuan Mo Guo, listen to my words, follow the contract, and don't have any thoughts about Feng Guo."

  Xuanyuan's eyes gleamed coldly, "What bet?"

  Feng Ao Tian got up and walked to the desk, poured a cup of tea, "The rise and fall of Jue Xiu Country depends on the people you sent."

  "Good." Xuan Yuan replied with a refreshing tone, and he was also confident about this point.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at his exceptionally handsome face, a layer of confident self-assurance covering it, and smiled deeply. "If Zhi Guo wins, your troops will smoothly arrive at the border, then I lose. If Zhi Guo loses, and your troops are completely defeated, then you lose."

  Xuanyuan Yu smiled slightly, "Qiguo is mine."

  Feng Ao Tian sat down with a flourish, his eyes following Xuan Yuan Yi, "Whose will it be? The outcome will be clear in seven days."

  Xuanyuan's eyes gleamed with a cold light, Bai Feng was personally trained by him, he was born to be a general, the strange door shield technique, deploying troops and arranging arrays were all perfect, it was impossible for him to lose.

  Feng Ao Tian's fingers slightly tapped, and Xuan Yuan Yu's acupoints were immediately released. She remained seated at the table, staring at him with great interest.

  Xuanyuan Yu disliked seeing blood, lowered his head, looked at the bloodstains on himself, seemed to want something, and suddenly felt a chill, followed by vomiting beside the bed.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him and said in a low voice, "Prepare the bath water."

  "Yes." Zi Yun is still on the third floor and heard Feng Ao Tian's order, personally went to prepare the bath.

  Before long, he ordered someone to bring in a bathtub and then withdrew.

  Outside, the fighting sounds continued unabated. The soul brought people to resist at the outer gate of Furong Pavilion, making it impossible for Xuanmo Dark Guards to get close. Thus, they were stuck in a stalemate.

  Xuanyuan Yu got up with difficulty after vomiting, his clothes had been cut to shreds. He had no way to avoid it now. He never liked being touched by others, regardless of whether they were male or female. But now, he was touched by this damned man, and not just once.

  He felt even more disgusted, but what was unbearable was the pain from the bites on his body. Just now, his willpower hadn't made him feel much pain, but now he felt a piercing pain all over his body.

  He couldn't help but shudder and slowly walked forward towards the bathtub.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him propping himself up with difficulty, then immediately stood up, walked forward and supported his arm.

  Xuanyuan Yu subconsciously shook his head, "I'll do it myself."

  Feng Ao Tian continued to raise his hand, embracing her waist, and with a gentle pull, he steadily crashed into her arms. Although she was much thinner than him, her internal strength was far superior. Xuan Yuan Yu was more than half a head taller than Feng Ao Tian. Now, his black hair fell scattered, hitting her cheek. He lowered his head, gazing at her face with an inexplicable sense of strangeness.

  He was now opened up the acupuncture points, naturally had the strength, and then pushed her away, but was locked in Feng Ao Tian's arms with a clever force. She dragged him towards the bathtub and pushed him into it with one hand.

  Xuanyuan Yu fell into the bathtub, his wounds stinging as they touched the water, like being pricked by needles. He involuntarily furrowed his brow, but didn't want Feng Ao Tian to see him in such a state, so he maintained a stern expression, sitting upright in the tub, looking at her, "You get out, I'm going to bathe."

  Feng Ao Tian crossed his arms over his chest, staring at him, "Shy?"

  Xuanyuan's eyes flickered slightly as he said in a low voice, "Who said that."

  Feng Ao Tian stepped forward, rolled up his sleeves, walked to his back, picked up the green silk floating on the water, gently washed it, and said, "Anyway, you've been seen through by me, compared to the beauties beside me, you're far inferior."

  Xuanyuan Yu had never been ridiculed like this before. His pride, self-respect, and his proud appearance were now worthless in Feng Ao Tian's eyes. He said in a low voice, "Get out!"

  Feng Ao Tian didn't care about his anger, but instead gently washed his black hair, his fingertips entwining the strands, massaging his scalp with just the right amount of force.

  Xuanyuan Yu had been quite troubled these past few days, still holding onto his anger just a moment ago. But now, being gently stroked by Feng Ao Tian, it dissipated somewhat. He then closed his eyes and leaned against the bathtub, falling asleep.

  Feng Ao Tian used his internal energy to dry his black hair, lowered his head and looked at the marks she had left on his body. He recalled the scene he saw in the sacred altar yesterday, his eyes sank, and now he has no way to retreat.

  She raised her hand, and the tips of her fingers touched his shoulders. Then she scooped up clear water and splashed it on him. Xuan Yuan was startled awake by this action, turned around, and met Feng Ao Tian's cold eyes. Due to the misty water, her eyes were hazy.

  He slightly hesitated, then raised his hand and did it himself.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "As an emperor, isn't there anyone to serve you when bathing?"

  Xuanyuan Yu said in a low voice, "I don't like others touching me."

  Feng Ao Tian knew what he meant, he had always been hands-on, she smiled softly and said, "So to speak, Master is the first person to give you a bath?"

  Xuanyuan Yu responded almost inaudibly, "Don't call yourself 'grandfather' in front of me again, it sounds awkward."

  Feng Ao Tian laughed again, she was already used to such a title, "What is it called?"

  "As long as it's not this one." Xuan Yuan said in a low voice.

  Feng Ao Tian thought for a moment, "I'll tell you about it starting from that day."

  "Hmm." Xuan Yuan nodded and said.

  "If I change, you should also change." Feng Ao Tian was definitely not someone who would suffer a loss.

  "Good." Xuan Yuan Yu rarely obeyed, and continued, "I've finished washing up."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him and said, "Then come out."

  "I have no clothes." Xuan Yuan said directly.

  Feng Ao Tian lightly clapped his hands, "Bring over the prepared clothes."

  "Yes." Zi Yun had already hastily prepared a set of brocade robes made of Jin Yun silk according to Feng Ao Tian's instructions, and now she was carrying them as she stepped into the house.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand and sucked the tray out of Zi Yun's hands into his palm. Zi Yun immediately retreated.

  She put the tray aside, took out her underwear and looked at him, "Come on."

  Xuanyuan You walked out of the bathtub somewhat uncomfortably, and Feng Ao Tian immediately draped a robe over his body, then stepped forward and walked out from behind the screen.

  Xuanyuan's eyes were dim, he lowered his head and looked at the middle garment on his body. The fabric was what he had always liked, and so was the color. He raised his eyelids and took a glance at Feng Ao Tian. A strange emotion flashed across the bottom of his eyes. He lifted his feet and stepped out from behind the screen.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "After you've taken your medicine, I'll send you back."

  Xuanyuan Yu nodded slightly and walked slowly to the bedside, seeing Feng Ao Tian already walking over with the porcelain bottle. He said in a low voice, "You put the bottle here, I'll do it myself."

  Feng Ao Tian sat beside him with a big smile, and with a hook of his finger, the middle garment on his body fell off. She poured out the jade dew cream and applied it to him.

  Xuanyuan Yu's body fell backwards, "I'll do it myself."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "The wounds on your body, I know best where they are located. Can you guarantee that they are all applied?"

  Xuanyuan Yu stared at her for a long time and no longer refused, but turned his head away from her.

  Feng Ao Tian restrained his smile and carefully applied medicine to him, but he accidentally missed the wound on the vermilion mole on his chest. After finishing, she put away the ointment, lifted her hand, and helped him put his undershirt back on. Then, she stood up, took over his clothes, looked at him, and asked, "Did you wear this shirt yourself?"

  "Hmm." Xuan Yuan nodded and said.

  Feng Ao Tian sidled a glance at him and said, "The servant by your side is indeed idle."

  Xuanyuan You did not respond, but instead took the clothes and put them on himself, then walked to the dresser and tied his hair.

  Feng Ao Tian walked to his side, looking at his skilled hands, but last night when he fought with her, his left wrist was injured, now it's a bit clumsy and powerless, the jade crown had been tied several times, but still not tied well.

  Feng Ao Tian let out a sigh, took the jade crown from his hand, picked up the jade comb, and re-fastened his hair, doing it very neatly. He looked at him, "Alright."

  Xuanyuan You was a person who attached great importance to his appearance. He looked at himself in the copper mirror, saw that his clothes were proper and not wrinkled in the slightest, before standing up, turning around, and walking out.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him with his usual handsome and proud appearance, and said slowly, "Don't you also need to fix your lips before going out?"

  Xuanyuan Yu's foot paused, then withdrew, and he turned his head to look at Feng Ao Tian. He hastily walked in front of the copper mirror, and saw that his own lips were already swollen red. At first glance, it seemed as if they had been bitten. His eyes dimmed, and he looked at Feng Ao Tian, "You did it on purpose."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him and said, "I have a way to make the swelling disappear immediately."

  Xuanyuan You looked at her and said, "Bring me the ointment."

  Feng Ao Tian continued, "Yu Lu Gao has the effect of dissolving stasis, but it's not something that can reduce swelling immediately. However, I have a method that can produce immediate results."

  Xuanyuan You looked at her suspiciously, then turned around, wanting to leave, he didn't want to be deceived.

  Feng Ao Tian snorted twice, "Since you like to keep it, then keep it. It's just as well, now when you go back, the people under your command can all see."

  Xuanyuan Yu's figure paused for a moment, then turned around and strode to her front, "How to eliminate?"

  Feng Ao Tian hooked his finger, "Sit down."

  Xuanyuan You still looked at her with a puzzled expression, but he sat down anyway.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand and covered his eyes, "Close them."

  Xuanyuan Yu felt the coolness on his eyes, just as he was about to speak, he felt a warmth on his lips, and hastily froze, that warmth enveloped his lips, gently sucking.

  He was suddenly annoyed, knowing he had been deceived again. He pushed Feng Ao Tian away with one hand, quickly got up, and glared at her, "You..."

  Feng Ao Tian licked his lips and said, "Go take a look, has the swelling gone down?"

  Xuanyuan You let out a cold hum, then turned around to look at the copper mirror. To his surprise, there was no swelling on her lips anymore. He shifted his gaze, looking at her with confusion, "Your lips..."

  Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow and looked at him, "What, still want to try?"

  Xuanyuan Yu coldly shouted, "You're ill."

  He continued on his way, passing by Feng Ao Tian, and walked outwards.

  He immediately stepped out of the Furuong Pavilion, looking at the heavy black shadows outside. When the dark guards saw him, they hurriedly stopped and knelt on the ground, "See the emperor!"

  "Everyone retreat." Xuan Yuan Yu stood with his hands behind his back, looking majestic and elegant.

  Feng Ao Tian followed and walked out, standing beside Xuan Yuan Yi, "Let's go."

  "Hmph." Xuan Yuan Yu let out a cold snort, and with a light tap of his toe, he vanished from sight.

  Feng Ao Tian immediately flew away, Zi Yun looked at her master leaving, stepped forward, looking at the soul, "You're also leaving?"

  "Uh-huh." The soul nodded, "Take good care of yourself, be careful these next few days."

  "Mm." Ziyun nodded and watched as the soul departed.

  After a moment, Xuan Yuan Yi fell into the temporary camp, and the soldiers saw him return, hastily kneeling on the ground, "See the emperor!"

  Chu Lingtian also heard the sound and hurriedly came out, seeing Xuan Yuanhao safe and sound, his hanging heart also put down, and he hastily went forward to welcome him, "Your Majesty."

  "Pass down the order, we won't be setting out for the next few days." Xuan Yuan Yi said with a gloomy face.

  Chu Lingtian hastily replied and then retreated to one side.

  Xuanyuan Yu returned to his own camp and saw that his attendants were still being sealed with acupoints, standing in the same place, their eyes revealing surprise and delight upon seeing him return.

  Xuanyuan Yu stepped forward, raised his hand, and tried to dispel the acupoint seal for his attendant, but it was ineffective. He cursed in a low voice, "This damned sealing technique!"

  Feng Ao Tian immediately fell into his camp, and with a light flick of her finger, the people inside the tent had their acupoints released, and they quickly surrounded her.

  Xuanyuan Yu waved his hand and said, "All of you withdraw."

  "Your Majesty, this..." a nearby attendant spoke up anxiously.

  "Hmm?" Xuan Yuan Yi said in a low voice.

  "Yes, I'll withdraw." The attendant replied and then backed out.

  Feng Ao Tian continued to sit on the soft couch, looking at him with a sullen face, and knew that he was probably thoroughly resentful of himself. Now, if it weren't for that bet, he would have definitely launched an attack on Feng Guo.

  Feng Ao Tian had long expected this, which is why he made this bet with him. On the one hand, it was for the peace of these few days, and on the other hand, it was to warn Xuan Yuan Yu that Feng Ao Tian was not someone he could easily control, and more importantly, this person must be hers.

  Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyes, and Shang Feng was staring at him. He hastily turned around, picked up the book beside him, and flipped through it, making a loud noise.

  Feng Ao Tian lowered his head and chuckled, then stood up, "For the next few days, I'll stay here with you, waiting for good news together."

  Xuanyuan You no longer paid attention to her, lowering his head to look at the book scroll in front of him.

  Feng Ao Tian chuckled again, "Then I won't disturb you reading anymore. I didn't expect that you actually have such skills, to be able to read a book upside down."

  She smiled and stepped out of the camp tent.

  Xuanyuan Yu only then discovered that the book in his hand was actually being held upside down, he immediately threw it to one side and muttered, "Hmph, I just like it, what business is it of yours?"

  Feng Ao Tian walked out of the camp, and saw that Master Cat was already standing in front of her. Seeing her come out, he hurriedly pounced over and pulled on her sleeve, "Master, I've missed you so much."

  Phoenix looked down, gazing at the hand grasping her sleeve, and found that his fingers were bruised. Only then did she recall that last night, because she had held his hand too tightly, she lifted her hand and placed his in her palm, gently stroking his slender fingers. "Why didn't you apply any medicine?"

  "Master, it's all right." The cat gentleman smiled and pulled his hand out of hers, then leaned into her arms. "Master, I won't leave you."

  Feng Ao Tian gently stroked his back, a faint glint flashing in her eyes as she pulled him along by the hand, "Let's go get you treated."

  "Good." The old cat smiled and nodded, following her obediently towards another tent.

  Xue Ke lazily leaned against the soft couch, watching as the curtains were lifted and Feng Ao Tian and Cat Gong Gong walked in. She immediately got down from the couch, smiling sweetly as she approached, "Master, you're back."

  Feng Ao Tian lowered his gaze, looked at her, raised her wrist, and felt the pulse, saying lightly, "A joyful pulse."

  Xue Ke listened and immediately pouted, "Master, will you let me leave this bloodline behind?"

  Digression

  Hehe, good job, keep it up!