This Lord is Too Cruel

Chapter 135: Gift marriage

In the endless desert, the clear lake of the oasis reflects the bright moon, the bright starry sky hangs in the night sky, a cold wind blows, his silver armor is shining with soft light, he holds the long sword at his waist in one hand, and curls the other hand. His handsome face was reflected in the night breeze, like a fairy falling into the mortal dust, not stained with a trace of dust. His indifferent eyes looked straight ahead, and there was excitement in his heart, just standing motionless.

After a long time, "Why, don't you know the Lord?" Feng Aotian always stood in the same place, waiting for his approach.

Leng Qianye's thoughts shook. His indifferent eyes seemed to lift away from the mist, revealing aura. He clenched his curled fingers, and walked slowly forward, but just a few short steps. He walked extremely slowly until he walked in front of her and looked at the face close at hand, he raised his hands, dragged her into his arms, and hugged tightly.

He hugged her very hard, leaving no gap, the sharpened chin rested on her shoulders, and the ink-like green silk ran across her ears, everything in front of her seemed so unreal.

He took a deep breath and was silent.

Not far away, the rested soldiers looked at the people in front of them and knelt on the ground together, "See the emperor!"

In the quiet desert, the night sky is clear, and the voices of soldiers pierced through the desert, echoing non-stop.

They are excited, and being able to see the emperor at this time is undoubtedly a comfort to them.

Feng Aotian let Leng Qianye hug him. It was not until a long time later that she smiled and said, "How long do you want to hold him?"

Listening to her words, Leng Qianye increased his strength again, "Not enough for one life."

Feng Aotian laughed blankly, "Fool."

Leng Qianye let go of Feng Aotian, his eyes burning, staring at her face, in front of the soldiers, he bowed his head, kissed her lips, exhausted his remaining strength, and sucked in.

Feng Aotian squinted her eyes slightly, and a glimmer of brilliant light flashed through her, her hands wrapped around his waist, with rare cooperation.

A gust of wind rolled up and the sky filled with yellow sand. They embraced and kissed deeply, letting the cold wind roll up their clothes.

After lingering, Leng Qianye lowered his head and stared at her, "The emperor, is it really you?"

Feng Aotian raised his hand and raised the blue silk on his chest, "What do you think?"

Leng Qianye's mouth raised a slight smile, like a blooming green lotus, with a touch of coldness, but it was extremely beautiful.

Feng Aotian shook his hand and walked slowly along the lake, "Loaned a lot?"

Leng Qianye walked beside her without saying a word, staring at her unsuccessfully.

Feng Aotian didn't say much, leaving him alone until Feng Aotian sat down and looked at the scenery in front of her. She turned her eyes and looked at him.

Leng Qianye let go of her hand, took off her shirt, and laid it flat on the ground, "The emperor..."

Feng Aotian lowered her head and looked at the jersey spreading beside him, she immediately moved over, and then lay down with her head back. The moonlight tonight is very bright and the stars are shining, "The view is good."

Leng Qianye also lay on her side, close to her, "The emperor, I miss you very much."

Feng Aotian leaned sideways and looked at him. The slightly exposed stubble, thin face, black green under the corners of her eyes, and the pale face of the past, a little dull due to the exposure, raised her hand and stroked his face. "Master is not here."

Leng Qianye stared at her, "The emperor, has the minister turned ugly?"

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed slightly, "haggard a lot."

Leng Qianye closed his eyes, opened it again, and leaned on her shoulder, "Even if the minister is ugly, he will not leave the emperor."

Feng Aotian lowered her head, dropped a light kiss on his forehead, raised his hand, looked at the cinnabar mole on the palm, her eyes sank, as expected...

Leng Qianye's mouth lightly raised, watching her rub her palm, "The emperor, what's the matter?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, stared at her, and collected the thoughts in his heart, raised his hand, and held him in his arms, "Master, accompany you out of this desert."

"No." Listening to her words, Leng Qianye's eyes were cold. He didn't know how dangerous the road ahead was. He couldn't let her accompany him in the accident.

Feng Aotian stared at him, "Master will accompany you and there will be no accident."

Leng Qianye's eyes flickered, "You are the prince of a country, and the minister can't be too selfish to get you into trouble."

Feng Aotian stroking his back across the heavy armor, whispered, "You are Lord's person."

Leng Qianye's thoughts moved, staring at her, "The emperor, the minister does not want you to accompany him on the adventure."

Feng Aotian knew that his temper was stubborn, and he knew better that he didn't want to put himself in danger. She curled up the corners of her mouth, ran her fingers across the back of his neck, and curled up his chin, "Is it upset with the master?"

"Happy." Leng Qianye looked directly at him. Whenever he couldn't hold on, she was his support. He imagined countless times the scene when he met her again, but now, he Finally I saw it, but I didn’t want to meet here, because the road he chose was extremely dangerous. If he was a little careless, he would be trapped in the desert and could not go out. She accompanied herself and was buried in this yellow sand.

Feng Aotian bullied himself up, lowered his head, and brushed his fingertips across his face, "Whatever you say is what you say, no objection is allowed."

Leng Qianye stared at her blankly, yes, she is the emperor, she is the king, she came here alone and suddenly appeared in front of her, shouldn't he be moved?

"Yes, the minister obeyed." Leng Qianye whispered.

Feng Aotian looked at him and said with a small smile, "Resume, you will have to rush tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Leng Qianye embraced her waist with her hands, shielded him from the wind and sand with her broad back, took her into her arms, and closed her eyes with peace of mind.

Feng Aotian knew his thoughts and leaned in his arms safely, and the two hugged and slept.

Bai Feng has been trapped in the valley for a whole day. He looked at two intersections sealed by big rocks, then looked at the cliffs on both sides, he was thinking of a way to leave.

A cold wind passed through the valley, he seemed to smell a faint fragrance, and suddenly felt something wrong, and hurriedly said, "Don't breathe."

The soldiers are now in a state of high tension. When they heard his shouting, it was too late. Within a moment, 80% of the 100,000 horses had fallen asleep on the ground and could not go.

Bai Feng looked at the motionless soldier in front of him, his eyes shot out cold, thinking that he was clever, but was caught in such a simple trap, he raised his eyes and saw a figure fall.

Bai Feng raised his hand and blocked his nose with his sleeve. He only inhaled a little bit of fragrance, but he still felt weak in his limbs.

Jin Yao fell down gracefully, when everyone was ready, raised his hand, touched Bai Feng's acupoint, and flew away with him.

"General!" The lieutenant on the side hurriedly called out loudly, but had no strength to get up.

Father Cat lay reclining on the soft couch, looked sideways, looking at Xuanyuanyu, and then heard the noise outside the camp.

His voice floated faintly, "What's the matter?"

"I want to see the emperor!" The attendant of Xuan Mo State outside the door replied in a deep voice.

"There are two emperors here, which one do you want to see?" Mao Gonggong said lightly.

"Naturally see the emperor of my house." The attendant raised his voice, he didn't want to make the same mistake again.

The corner of the cat's mouth curled slightly, and he continued, "Your emperor and my emperor are both resting now."

"The emperor, the minister has something important to report!" The attendant listened, and dared to report.

Inside the camp, there was no sound. He stood outside the camp, but he did not dare to enter.

Father Cat said lightly, "I told you that I was sleeping."

The attendant listened, but was anxious. After standing for a while, he gritted his teeth and rushed into the camp, and then met the fierce palm from the cat.

The palm wind hit his chest, he was thrown out of the camp, fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and fainted.

"Bold slave, the emperor is resting now, how can you be fooled." The voice of Father Cat resounded throughout the barracks, and no one dared to come in again.

Chu Lingtian heard the voice, and then rushed over, seeing the attendant lying on the ground, stepping forward, and waking him up, "What do you want?"

The attendant raised his eyes with a weak breath, and then grabbed his arm, "General Bai was...trapped in the valley...now, there is no news..."

"What?" Chu Lingtian's eyes were cold, "What the **** is going on?"

The attendant looked at Chu Lingtian, and now he can only count on him.

"Suitable, a spy came back to report, saying that the troops led by General Bai are still in the valley, and the exits of the two valleys are sealed. Now, I don't know the life or death." The attendant said with all his strength and fainted.

Chu Lingtian's face was clouded with clouds, then he got up, walked into the camp, and then he was beaten out by the cat.

With a calm face, he stepped into the camp again. Father Cat did not wave his palm again, but drank tea comfortably, looked at him, and said, "Your emperor is resting now, haven't you seen it?"

Chu Lingtian turned his eyes and saw Xuanyuan Yu lying on the bed. He knew that Xuanyuan Yu always sleeps lightly. He is so talented that it is impossible for him to hear such loud noises outside. After thinking about it, he turned his eyes and looked. Father Cat, "When will the emperor wake up?"

Father Mao grinned, "It really deserves to be the person that Xueke's little girl is looking for, she really shows a bit of wit."

The last thing Chu Lingtian wanted to hear now was the name Xue Ke and everything about her. She cruelly pushed him away and said such decisive words, but he still missed it.

"Grandpa Cat, when will the emperor wake up?" Chu Lingtian knew that now, he can't act rashly. After all, here, his martial arts is the highest, but he didn't see Feng Aotian. It seems that the emperor is hit. meter.

"You will be able to wake up in three days, but don't be impulsive when you wait. Only Sajia knows the effect of his medicine. If you wait to upset Sajia, Sajia will not be able to guarantee him and he will go to sleep." The cat said unhurriedly.

When Chu Lingtian listened, he understood naturally, but now, what he is more worried about is Bai Feng's situation. I wonder what happened to him?

This night, in the quiet and cold desert, there was a touch of warmth. It was not dawn one day, Feng Aotian slowly woke up, turned sideways, looked at the sleeping face in front of her, and smiled across her mouth. meaning.

Leng Qianye also woke up faintly, and ran into Feng Aotian's eyes looking at him. He was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was not dreaming last night. He raised his hand and held Feng Aotian's hand, "The emperor... "

Feng Aotian approached slowly, dipping on the corner of his lips, "Get up."

"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded, and then got up with her, and the two walked to the lake to clean the noodles with clear water. Leng Qianye took out the Jinpa from his sleeves and stood in front of her to cleanse her noodles.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at him, and smiled lightly, "When have you been so careful?"

Leng Qianye whispered, "Because it is the emperor."

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, and then also took out the silk kerchief and wiped the water stains on his face. The two turned around and saw that the soldiers were ready. She rode with him and moved forward slowly.

Le Qiguo, Wei Zimo just got the news, turned his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Which girl did you fancy at the dinner last night?"

Xing Wuyun curled his mouth slightly, and said slowly, "This is not the case, you should say, which girl did not look at me?"

Wei Zimo snorted, "Bai Feng's men and horses are trapped in the border valley between Yun Country and Qi Country."

"Really?" Xing Wuyun listened and smiled happily, "This Bai Feng is the first **** of war in the Xuanmo kingdom, and there are times when he loses."

Wei Zimo laughed wildly when he heard him, "Bai Feng's men and horses left Cai and Yun so smoothly, didn't it mean that Emperor Le Qi agreed?"

"Xuanyuanyu naturally saw his thoughts, so that Bai Feng took the men and horses directly across Caiyun Country. Feng Aotian understood even more. Therefore, a trap was set up for Bai Feng to enter." Xing Wuyun returned slowly. Tao.

Wei Zimo whispered, "I don't believe it, everything in this world can be calculated by Feng Aotian alone."

"Perhaps." Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at him, "Be careful, and be careful to count you in."

Wei Zimo turned his eyes and looked at him, "Didn't you have been calculated by her."

"Neither." Xing Wuyun waved his hands, "I am still a happy person today."

"I want to see what Feng Aotian is capable of." Wei Zimo turned his eyes and looked at the Furong Pavilion on the opposite side with cold eyes.

Xing Wuyun looked at his recent abnormal demeanor and couldn't help but feel a little helpless. He laughed and drank alcohol on his own.

"You are at ease." Wei Zimo looked at him, "I just got news that the queen mother deliberately gave you the second daughter of her natal family."

Xing Wuyun had just drunk a sip of wine. Hearing what he said, he quickly got up and sat halfway, "Where did you hear it? Why don't I know?"

"Appropriate talent." Wei Zimo said lightly, "Don't forget, I know everything about this world."

"It seems that I have to avoid it." Xing Wuyun quickly got off the soft couch.

Wei Zimo looked at him, "The empress dowager's family is one of the four largest families, the Lu family. This second daughter is notoriously dignified and skillful, and her appearance is even more outstanding. Isn't this what you meant?"

"So what, my son doesn't like it." Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at him, "Are you now waiting to see my joke?"

Wei Zimo's eyes were cold, "What's so good about your joke, but it's just a tricky drama."

Xing Wuyun listened to his words, "Where do you think I should avoid?"

Wei Zimo looked at him, "The second lady of the Lu family, Lu Yunxiu fell in love with you at first sight, and the queen mother is already in line with your birthday. If it is a good match, I am afraid this marriage will be decided."

Xing Wuyun frowned as he listened. He had never thought about marrying himself. He has never liked restraint, and he would never trap himself in the palace.

Wei Zimo looked at his anxious appearance, and then said, "You are not free and easy, now someone should take care of you."

"You..." Xing Wuyun dropped the hip flask in his hand, and then flew into the Furong Pavilion.

Ziyu looked at Xing Wuyun who suddenly fell in front of him, and quickly said, "Master Xing, what's your order?"

Xing Wuyun looked at her, "Maybe there are Tibetans in your place?"

"Natural energy." Ziyu whispered back.

Xing Wuyun continued, "You hide my son so that no one can discover it."

Ziyu listened to his words, "Master Xing, the slave maid's master said, if you provoke some flowers, please solve it yourself and don't let the slaves interfere."

Listening to her words, Xing Wuyun lowered his face, "What is flower and grass, does this young man seem to be messing with flowers everywhere?"

"Like." Ziyu replied truthfully.

Xing Wuyun's eyes were cold, then he tapped his toes and returned to the restaurant, then looked at Wei Zimo, "You wouldn't be so stingy."

"I've always been stingy." Wei Zimo continued, "You match Lu Yunxiu's birth date. This matter has been reported to your emperor brother. I am afraid that you will receive the imperial decree of marriage within an hour."

"No, I want to leave this ghost place." Xing Wuyun quickly turned around and left.

"Even if you leave and the imperial decree, everyone knows that you married her, even if you escape to the end of the world, Lu Yunxiu will still marry you." Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun's now extremely sad appearance, really happy. Quite a few, in the old days, he always looked at himself and laughed at himself, but now, looking at his anxious appearance, he is obviously in a much better mood.

Xing Wuyun immediately sat on the soft couch, "I will destroy the imperial decree and kill Lu Yunxiu if it fails."

"Even if you kill, there will be a second Lu Yunxiu." Wei Zimo looked at him, "The purpose of the queen mother doing this is nothing more than to win you over."

"So what?" Xing Wuyun's eyes sank, "I will destroy the imperial edict immediately."

Wei Zimo looked at his ironic look, and then said, "If so, what about Feng Aotian?"

Xing Wuyun turned his eyes and looked at him, "Now at this time, you are still in the mood to joke."

"Am I joking?" Wei Zimo sneered coldly.

Xing Wuyun then stepped forward, "If it were her, I would hide as far away as possible."

Wei Zimo looked at him, then turned around, "Don't hurry up, otherwise, it will be late."

"I will destroy the imperial decree. If it doesn't work, I will kill Lu Yunxiu." Xing Wuyun said fiercely, completely devoid of the unrestrained and unrestrained look of the past.

Wei Zimo looked at him, everyone has a weakness, and Xing Wuyun's weakness is a woman.

auzw.com Xing Wuyun said angrily, and flew away.

In the desert, Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye continued to stare at the scorching sun and walked forward. Although the soldiers behind them were tired, looking at Feng Aotian in front of them, they seemed to have support, and each gritted their teeth and persisted.

Leng Qianye took out the water bag beside him and handed it to Feng Aotian, "The emperor, drink some water."

Feng Aotian took the water bag, flew up, turned around, sat in front of him, looked at his chapped lips, then looked up, took a sip of water, aimed at his lips, and poured the water into his mouth. , She bit his chapped lip lightly, and after a while, it became shiny.

She then put the water bag away, then leaned against his arms, "Let's go."

"Yeah." Leng Qianye reined the horse with both hands, completely wrapped her in her arms, with her chin resting on top of her head, feeling her breathing, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

They walked forward slowly, Feng Aotian looked at the sky in front of him, then looked at Leng Qianye, "Pass the order and rest in place."

"Yes." Leng Qianye also saw the distance, turned his eyes, and ordered the lieutenant to pass the pass, and then the two got off the horse.

Leng Qianye looked at her, "The emperor, is it going to change soon?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and looked at him, "After a while, let the soldiers prepare ropes, wrap them around their waists, and hold hands with each other."

"Yes." Leng Qianye quickly ordered, and then he saw that less than 20,000 men and horses were also holding hands, with ropes wrapped around them, standing in place.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the Kuangsha sweeping in the distance, and squeezed Leng Qianye's hand, "If it goes well, you will be able to walk out of the desert the next day."

Leng Qianye looked sideways and looked at her gaze shooting into the distance. He took Feng Aotian into his arms. If so, before, he didn't dare to think about the weight of his presence in her heart, but at this moment , She stood by her side and appeared in the desert, and he knew that she had her own in her heart, "The emperor, the minister will always be with you."

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "Leng Qianye, remember what you said today."

"The minister will remember it all his life." Leng Qianye replied firmly.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the distant sky, raised his hand, hugged him, and hung in the air.

After a while, I saw the entire desert rolling in a violent wind, sweeping the entire desert, the soldiers in front of them held hands, but they were still washed away, the ropes on their bodies tightly entangled them, and Feng Aotian was enveloped in a layer. The white light shielded the entire wind. She was suspended in the air like an unstoppable god. The soldiers under her were swayed by the intense desert, and some were even submerged. Leng Qianye yanked her hand hard. The rope, and the soldiers in front of them immediately pulled the rope, and in a blink of an eye, half of their bodies would be buried.

After a long time, the wind and sand gradually subsided, and Feng Aotian then flew down, looking at the situation in front of him, "Pull the rope hard to pull out the soldiers buried in the desert."

"Yes." The soldiers who were half of their bodies obliterated responded in unison. They knew that if it were not for the emperor, they would have been buried by the yellow sand.

Leng Qianye stood beside Feng Aotian without saying a word.

After half an hour, everyone was pulled out, and the lieutenant hurried forward to report, "The emperor, all are still alive."

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Go."

"Yes." The deputy general led the order, then turned around and ordered to go down.

Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye, "Look, there is yellow sand on his face."

She took out the silk kerchief, wiped the yellow sand on his face, brushed the yellow sand off his body, holding his hand, the two got on their horses and continued on.

On this day, Mu Hanyao captured three cities in a row. If it goes well, three days later, he can go straight to Huanglong.

Li Su also excitedly led the soldiers to fight the enemy courageously. Now, they are all in one go. The period is just a short stay.

Wu Yueguo and Ye Meixi had been waiting for news from the south. Xianghan glanced at each other in early summer, and the two of them were also worried.

"The emperor, the turmoil in the south has not subsided." Chu Xia couldn't help but said, "Now, the entire south is in chaos."

Ye Meixi knew it too, but he was betting now that he wanted to see what Ling Shuangxue wanted to do.

"Are you still in control?" Ye Meixi said solemnly.

"Subordinates have secretly sent someone to rush to the south in secret." Xiang Han replied from one side.

Ye Meixi's coquettish red lips twitched slightly, "If it is, within three days of Ling Shuangxue, the riots in the south have not been calmed down, you will wait and kill with her."

"Yes." Xianghan replied together with Early Xia.

Ye Meixi suppressed a smile and said in a low voice, "What's going on with Xuanyuanyu?"

"The emperor, Emperor Xuanyuan seems to have fallen into the plot of the Emperor Feng." Chu Xia returned to Ka from the side.

Ye Meixi nodded slightly as she listened, "Retreat."

"Yes." Chuxia responded to Xianghan, and then retreated.

Ye Meixi raised his eyes and stared at the night sky, "Master, when do you come to see Meixi?"

So, another day later, Chu Lingtian kept guarding Xuanyuanyu’s camp. Bai Feng took a hundred thousand horses to Qiguo. Now, trapped in the valley, there is no news, and the emperor is now unconscious. All he can do now is guard this place.

In the past two days, Father Cat missed Feng Aotian very much, and could not sleep all night. At this time, a small figure suddenly fell down, and after a smoke, he rubbed on the soft couch and sat on the opposite side of Father Cat.

Father Cat looked at the little ghost in front of him, his mouth curled slightly, "You don't look at Feiheguo, what are you doing here?"

"Now Feihe country has returned to Fengguo, and changed its name to Feihe City. I am no longer the emperor, so naturally I don't need to guard there." The little devil in front of him said with his tongue out, looking at the cat.

"What are you doing here? Looking at you like this, you know that you sneaked out." The cat's father-in-law glanced at his small body, wearing a night clothes, immature face, dusty, and cold.

Meteor listened to the words of Mr. Cat, and quickly put his finger on his lips, "Shhh..."

Grandpa Cat looked at him, "The master is out."

"I know." Meteor poured a cup of tea on his own, sipped it, then put down the cup and looked at him.

"Then what are you doing here?" Father Cat looked at Meteor's youthful and mature appearance, and when he saw the dust on his clothes, he quickly covered the corners of his mouth with a silk kerchief, "You are not going to wash it yet."

"No." Meteor shook his head, "I want to wait for the fairy to come back."

"When did the master become a fairy?" Mr. Cat moved out in disgust, looking at him and said.

"She's a fairy." Meteor raised his voice.

Father Cat hurried forward, covered his smiling face with a slap, and covered his mouth, "The master is now a man, if you dare to call the master a fairy, beware that the master will never see you again."

Meteor opened his eyes with watery eyes, looked at Mr. Cat, nodded quickly, and when he took his hand down, he panted, "I see, I won't call her a fairy in the future, I will call her the Holy Lord."

"You go and wash it, if the master comes back and sees your dirty look, he will definitely throw you out." Father Cat hurriedly wiped his hands and continued.

Meteor looked at him, raised his eyebrows, "Go and prepare bath soup for me."

Father Cat raised his eyebrows, "Go alone, I won't go."

"If you don't go, I will rely on you every day and kill you." Meteor pouted the corners of his mouth, rolled quickly, and sat next to the cat's father, with his dirty little hands, pulling his sleeves.

The cat father-in-law was agitated, and quickly stepped down on the soft couch, looked at the greasy print on his sleeve, and looked at him, "What did you do with this hand?"

"I just roasted a pheasant." Meteor clapped his hand and looked at him, "Will you go?"

The cat's scalp was numb, "Why don't you just go to the master, and what are you doing?"

"I'm still young and can't go too far. What if I meet a bad guy?" Meteor said confidently, and then lay on the soft couch, raised his eyes, and looked at the beams, "By the way, prepare something for me. I'm so hungry to eat."

Father Cat said in a low voice, "Did you just eat roast chicken?"

"That was two hours ago, and now, I'm hungry." Meteor said pitifully, touching his deflated belly.

Father Cat hurriedly stepped forward, took off his robe with greasy handprints printed on him by the meteor, changed one again, and left the camp.

Meteor then got up from the soft couch and looked at Xuanyuanyu who was lying on the couch. His bright eyes rolled around, and then he stood beside the couch for a while, staring at Xuanyuanyu, his little hand against his chin, and quickly Turned around, walked to the book table, took the imperial pen, walked over, held the pen, and drew on his face.

Father Mao came in with the meal, and saw him beside the bed, "Come and eat."

Meteor put away the pen, looked at his masterpiece, nodded in satisfaction, then turned around, leaped into the chair agilely, looked at the meal in front of him, took a breath, picked up the chopsticks, and ate it hungrily.

Father Cat got up and walked to the bed. When he saw a peach blossom painted on Xuanyuanyu's face, he twitched at the corner of his mouth, turned his eyes, and looked at the meteor, "You do this, be careful that the master comes back to find you to settle the account."

Meteor was picking up the meal while looking at Father Mao, "I am good for the Lord, this person is handsome, too easy to provoke peach blossoms, I painted a peach blossom, but to block the other peach blossoms outside."

"Xuanyuanyu's temper is very bad. What he cares most about is his appearance. If he wakes up and sees his face painted like this, he will definitely eat you." The cat went on to turn around. , Said while sitting beside the meteor.

"Don't worry, he can't eat me." Meteor looked at Father Cat, "My meat is not tasty."

The corner of Mr. Mao's mouth twitched, looking like he was waiting for a good show, watching him eat with gusto. However, this food...it made him a headache, "You are the prince of a country, how can you eat so inelegant." "

Meteor put down the dishes and chopsticks, hiccuped comfortably, stretched out his hand, and wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, "I have been trapped in that palace for so many years, and now I have come out. Be more casual... More casual..."

He leaped slightly, stretched his waist, turned and walked behind the screen, "Prepare me a new pair of clothes."

Mr. Cat felt that he had become his servant at any time, and he cleaned up the dishes, "No."

"Be careful when I tell the Lord that you are abusing you and bullying me." Meteor said quickly, crying.

The corner of the cat's mouth twitched, "I will abuse you and bully you."

Meteor knew that this trick didn’t work. He hurriedly piled up smiling faces, hiding behind the screen, showing only one head, looking at Daddy Cat, "Good Daddy Cat, don’t you have the heart to watch me wearing dirty clothes? The clothes are stained. Dog urine, pig dung, chicken dung, and more, I got bird dung on the top of my head once. If so, if I wander around in front of you all day in this suit, can't you bear it?"

Cat father-in-law listened to the meteor's eloquent talking, suddenly calmed his face, gritted his teeth and said, "I...give...you...go...get it."

Meteor responded quickly with a grin, then turned around, took off his clothes, jumped into the tub, hummed a little song, and took a bath.

Cat father-in-law walked in with his clothes and leaned on the soft couch with a headache. Now, he even hopes that the master will come back sooner.

After the meteor showered comfortably, wearing new clothes, he walked out with an aura, then sat in front of Mr. Cat, staring at his face.

Father Cat frowned, "What are you looking at?"

"Why do you dress yourself up as a ghost, with a face that is a disaster for the country and the people, why don't you make good use of it?" Meteor said with a pouting mouth.

"You know how to watch it." Father Cat looked at the meteor, then moved closer, "If you sneak out, you are not afraid of the saint taking you back?"

"When she finds it, I have already waited for the Holy Lord, and when that time comes, she can't help me." Meteor had already calculated it.

"No wonder the master said you are a little devil." Father Cat could not help shaking his head.

Meteor blinked his eyes and looked at Father Cat, "However, I sensed that the Holy Lord is now with another man, who has a very handsome appearance."

"Can you sense these?" Father Cat couldn't help being curious about the meteor, and hurriedly moved forward, "What else can you sense?"

"I'm thirsty." Meteor Bar chirped, then leaned on the soft couch and said.

Father Cat quickly poured the tea and handed it to him, "Let's listen."

"I was born with a sense of the Holy Lord, but before, I could only weakly feel the breath of the Holy Lord. Since the Holy Lord went to the altar and activated her spiritual power, I can feel it strongly." Meteor drank tea comfortably, and said slowly.

"What is the master doing with that... Leng Qianye now?" The cat was not happy when he remembered that the master was holding another person now.

"The man and the holy lord are sitting in the desert, the two of them..." Meteor stared sideways, looking at the look of expectation on Father Cat, and then said, "The two are kissing each other."

After listening to the cat, he pouted and grabbed the silk kerchief in his hand, "I knew it would be like this."

Meteor looked at his sour and jealous appearance and smiled with joy, "Oh, the master is tearing that man's clothes..."

Father Cat pouted, pressed his lips tightly, turned his eyes, looked at the shooting star, "Huh, I'm resting."

Meteor looked at him and smiled more openly, and then said, "Hey, the show hasn't started yet, why should you just rest."

Father Cat snorted coldly, "I'm sleepy."

Meteor then stepped forward, leaning close to him, slapped small face with cunning, "Then I will feel it myself."

Father Cat suddenly stood up, stared at him, raised his hand, and slapped him on the head, "You little devil, I don't believe your nonsense."

Meteor listened to his words and burst into laughter suddenly, "Haha...I can indeed sense the Holy Lord, as well as things within one mile of her. However, for things that are too close, I naturally can't sense them. I am still young. ."

Father Cat then got up and rushed out of the camp. He was so old that he was fooled by a kid for the first time.

Meteor was lying on the soft couch in a great mood, with a smile on his mouth, and fell asleep slowly.

Father Cat raised his eyes and met the look in Chu Lingtian's eyes, he snorted coldly, and sent his anger on him, "You, it's really useless."

"Grandpa Cat, what do you mean by this?" Chu Lingtian looked at him angrily.

Father Cat suddenly turned around, stepped into the camp, and saw that Meteor was asleep. He took a deep breath, then lay down on the soft couch, wringing the silk kerchief in his hands, thinking of Feng Aotian's distress.

At this time, in the desert, Feng Aotian had just got off his horse, holding Leng Qianye's hand to find the source of water, the moonlight was bright, sprinkled on the two of them with a faint silver light.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, "Are you hungry?"

Leng Qianye looked at her and nodded, "Yeah."

Feng Aotian took out a piece of sesame seed from his arms and handed it to him, "Eat it."

Leng Qianye looked at the biscuits in her hand, then pushed into her arms, "The minister is not hungry."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, looked at him, took a bite by himself, stamped his lips, and directly fed into his mouth, "If you fall, the master will feel distressed."

Leng Qianye bit the food and looked at her, then took the biscuits from her hand, took a bite, and learned her talented movements, printed her lips, fed it into her mouth, and whispered , "If the emperor is hungry, the minister will feel even more distressed."

Feng Aotian led them, and then they ate the sesame seed cakes. The two of them walked forward while feeding each other a piece of sesame seed cakes. Finally, they found the source of water not far away, and Feng Aotian quickly picked up the water with a water bag and led them. For him to return.

The cat father-in-law was lying on the bed, thinking of the words of the Shicai Meteor, tossing and awake, he felt uncomfortable when he thought of the host holding other people, so he got up and walked out of the camp.

Chu Lingtian had been staying outside the camp, and saw Mr. Cat walking out again, and then stepped forward, "Daddy Cat, what do you mean by a talent?"

Father Cat raised his eyes and looked at him, "Sajia asks you, what do you think about that girl Xueke?"

Chu Lingtian was silent for a moment while listening to the words of Mr. Cat, "Probably not letting go."

"Unwilling to give up is to give up, what's the probable." Mr. Cat snorted coldly.

Chu Lingtian looked at the disdain in the corner of his eyes, took a deep breath, "I'm not willing to give up."

Mr. Cat took a few steps forward, "Why do you want to let go if you don't give up?"

"She pushed me away." Chu Lingtian continued.

"Have you ever thought about it, why?" Father Cat asked, looking at the distant sky.

"I understand. Perhaps because I understand, I will feel unwilling to give up." Chu Lingtian didn't know what was lying between them, but now, even if there is more unwillingness to give up, he cannot be together anymore. .

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