040 The Emperor Can’t Go In

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date="2021-02-05"

title="040 The Emperor Can't Go In "

weight="119039"

series = ["This Lord is Too Cruel"]

mode = "manual"

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Chapter name: 040 The emperor cannot enter

After Mu Hanjin heard this, her figure trembled, her complexion seemed to be stained with a ray of glow, completely red, should he paint such a picture? He just wants to tear up the painting now.

Feng Aotian’s cold fingers touched his mature cheeks, and Mu Hanjin couldn’t help trembling with a touch of coolness. He raised his eyes, facing Feng Aotian’s handsome face with an evil smile, and quickly bowed his head, "Lord, Weichen's clumsy posture, I'm afraid it might insult the prince's eyes, so I don't have to."

Feng Aotian said with a low smile, "How can the master be clumsy? Are you suspicious of your master's vision?"

Mu Hanjin hurriedly shook her head and said, "It's not...Weichen...knowing what's wrong."

Feng Aotian's thin fingers ran across his hot cheeks, as if stroking the warm jade she had been carrying with her, carefully and seriously.

Mu Hanjin remembered the situation where Shicai had fed the porridge for Ye Mei herself, and his eyes flashed with puzzlement. The regent who came back from the border was really different from the past, but the bones revealed. His domineering and brutality are still so clear, he can't see through, is the current regent, is it true?

At this moment, Feng Aotian’s jade feet passed under the table silently, and reached Mu Hanjin’s important position. His toes moved gently across the shoes and socks and his satin trousers... …

Mu Hanjin was in a state of confusion, but was attacked by Feng Aotian like this. Her figure became stiff, her red complexion immediately turned pale, her body fell to the soft couch, her figure was unstable, and she fell without warning. Soft couch.

Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows, and felt nothing wrong with her act of flirting with talent. With the palm of her hand, Mu Hanjin's fallen body fell into her arms.

Feng Aotian watched Mu Hanjin's pale face at this time, and whispered, "Why? Afraid that he will touch you?"

"The prince, the Weichen... the Weichen is not, but... I don't know that the prince will suddenly..." Mu Hanjin ran into Feng Aotian's pupils, staring at him coldly, causing him to shrink habitually. He quickly defended, thinking of the strangeness that came from his lower abdomen, and his pale complexion also recovered a touch of blood, but it was a shy look.

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, and he drew up the ink hair scattered on his chest, his thin lips hooked slightly, and his ears whispered in a low voice, "Master is just a comparison, Mu Hanyao's bigger, or yours bigger... …"

Mu Hanjin heard that her complexion became more rosy and translucent, as transparent as phoenix blood and white jade, people couldn’t help but lean over and take a bite. Feng Aotian thought about it, and did it, on his cheek. Shang gave a light bite, leaving a row of teeth marks, as if a enchanting flower was printed on his white and flawless face.

Thinking of the elegant, now, he is at a loss. He wants to break free of this annoying bondage, but he can't break free. The faint pain on his cheek involves his indifferent heart. He raises his eyes and faces Feng. Aotian stared at his phoenix eyes, "Master, the memorial has not yet been approved."

Feng Aotian smiled coldly, "Why don't you draw your size up, and ask Mu Hanyao who is bigger?"

Mu Hanjin's eyes flashed with sullen anger, mixed with helplessness. It is conceivable that if the eldest brother saw this painting, he might turn this close to ashes on the spot, and he would do the same if it was him.

Feng Aotian stared at Mu Hanjin's occasional shy appearance, and pushed him to the opposite side of the table, "Don't review the memorial yet?"

Mu Hanjin was visibly stunned. Her emotions really changed as soon as she said it changed. She was still lingering just now, but now she is indifferent and frosty. He was silent and calm, writing again, staring at the memorial, and his brain was blank.

Feng Aotian was writing, and he really drew Mu Hanjin's size on the side, and also wrote two words along the way, "Who is older?"

He closed the folds with satisfaction, then threw it out, and a black shadow took it, and disappeared in a flash.

Mu Hanjin restrained her emotions as much as possible, calmed her mind, and focused on reviewing the memorials in front of him, while Feng Aotian picked up the memorials that Mu Hanjin had classified and annotated, approving them one by one, and then made his final decision. Note down and put it on one side.

In the inner hall, Ye Mei is still asleep, and the huge bedroom is silent. It seems that the slapstick of the talent is just to adjust the tension of the whole day, and it is also the joy of the boudoir.

In a blink of an eye, the night darkened, and Feng Yinqi stood outside the palace with his hands under his hands. He secretly reminded himself to restrain patience, but when he thought of his dignified monarch, he would wait here for his courtiers to be interviewed. Going out, even if the power is in control in the future, this matter will become a shame to him. Thinking about this, he suddenly became angry, his eyes seemed to burst out of fire, and he lifted his steps and strode towards the palace.

Seeing the little emperor coming from a distance, Feng Gonggong stood calmly and calmly outside the gate of the main hall. In his small figure, under the moonlight, he exuded a cold air, step by step as if he was climbing up the steps with anger. , Just about to step into the palace, the guards of the palace have stepped forward to block it.

"The emperor, the prince is not finished, you can't enter this palace." Feng Gonggong said calmly with a sharp throat.

"What if I have to go in?" Feng Yinqi's immature voice was cold and fierce, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at Feng Gonggong sullenly.

When Feng Gonggong was about to reply, Feng Aotian's deep voice sounded, "This king's palace is not easy to enter. If you want to enter, you will strip off and come in again."

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