052 I don’t want to die, so I close my eyes

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date="2021-02-05"

title="052 I don't want to die, so I close my eyes "

weight="119051"

series = ["This Lord is Too Cruel"]

mode = "manual"

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Chapter name: 052 If don’t want to die, close eyes for the father

Feng Aotian squinted at Ye Mei. Seeing him without any expression, like a broken puppet, her mind sank with cold light, and when she lifted her palm, she sucked him into her arms from a distance and held it. The pulse state, wrapped around his waist, tapped on his toes, and left the palace.

Ye Mei leaned in Feng Aotian’s arms, and could feel her cold from the inside out. He stared at her chin in a bit of incomprehension, but felt that the hug was extremely warm. For a while, he had been longing for such a capability. In the night when he was afraid, lonely, and horrified, he could lean on his shoulders, until he was pushed into hell by his own mother, escaped from the dead, but fell into another abyss. From that moment, he knew that in this world, he could rely on It was himself. He put away his only little pitiful trust in others and closed his heart tightly, but at this moment... why did he feel that there was a faint sunlight shining on his heart?

While he was thinking, Feng Aotian already took him into the hot spring pool, stretched out his hand, tapped several acupuncture points on his body, and then quickly threw him into the hot spring pool, while she sat cross-legged beside the hot spring pool , The palms gathered internal force, shattering the Qiuhu and tulle on his body, exposing his snow-like skin.

Ye Mei is a little bit conscientious, misty, misty eyes staring at her, but her frosty face and those eyes like a thousand years of ice are greeted by her. His mind trembled, but he felt his heart. The cramping pain, it seemed to be aware of something, her eyes flashed with panic and anxiety, she found it?

If it were in the past, he would have smiled and was fearless. Anyway, he was a person who died once, and if he died again, it would be a relief. However, now, he cares a little bit and is unwilling. Let her know her dirty past, even the slightest trace.

The steamy hot spring enveloped him and warmed his body, but the internal force that Feng Aotian pushed over was condensed on his chest, suppressing the cold ice peak in his body. He was puzzled, why did she want to save him?

Since he came into this world, he has been facing endless killings. He has to watch out for others to brutally attack him. Every day, he has to be beaten by his mother. In the end, he cares about him most. , The most trusted person betrayed. In this world, even his own mother wants him to die. Who else would save him? What's more, in front of her, she is the world-famous brutal regent...

Feeling the fluctuating emotions in Ye Mei's heart, Feng Aotian's eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "I don't want to die, so I close my eyes for the Lord."

This voice, like a flash of lightning, hit his free heart, his eyes staring at her blankly, and his eyes closed slowly.

Time passed in a hurry, Feng Gonggong didn't know why the prince suddenly left with Ye Mei, and hurriedly chased people out.

Mu Hanjin also heard the noise, but at this moment, he didn't have any mind to care about what happened outside. Since childhood, he was given a mission unknown to outsiders, and he was born with a proud heart. Even in this palace of the Regent, he was stubborn and patience, but also for the heavy responsibility that he carried, but now, God tells him that his mission is her?

No, he must be mistaken and dazzled. How is this possible? He supported the bookshelf with one hand, and finally leaned weakly against the cold wall, raised his eyes, and looked at the room beam in a daze.

Feng Gonggong walked to the Nuan Pavilion panting, and felt a powerful internal force sealed the entire Nuan Pavilion. He did not know how to martial arts, so he could only stand outside the Nuan Pavilion and watch.

Qinghui Pavilion is only one mile away from Nuan Pavilion, and after two days of rest, Leng Qianye has recovered a lot of martial arts. He has a keen nature. He naturally heard the movement of Nuan Pavilion and can also feel the powerful internal strength. Knowing that Feng Aotian's martial arts was unpredictable, he quickly walked out of Qinghui Pavilion and went to Nuan Pavilion by himself.

He wears Mu Hanjin's clothes, a crescent brocade robe, and a picturesque face. His long hair is tied with a white jade belt, and his steps are somewhat light. From a distance, he looks like A fairy who has landed in the mortal world has an indifferent expression that does not eat the fireworks in the world.

Feng Gonggong naturally saw Leng Qianye, and his eyes flashed brightly. This Leng Qianye didn't stay well in Qinghui Pavilion to recover from his injuries. What did he do here? Now the master must be in trouble and is working, and when he comes, is it because he is waiting for an opportunity to harm the master?

Leng Qianye saw Feng Gonggong’s concern at a glance, and didn’t care. He still approached the Nuan Pavilion indifferently and out of dust. The entire Nuan Pavilion was illuminated by a powerful beam of light. Without a deep internal force, he would definitely not be able to break through. If he rushed in, It was death, he secretly sighed, what a powerful formation.

Feng Gonggong got rid of the doubts in his heart, and quickly bowed his head, "The old slave has seen General Leng."

"Yeah." Leng Qianye just responded indifferently, and didn't explain why he came here. He just stood with his hands behind, raised his eyes, and stared at the Nuan Pavilion in front of him.

Feng Gonggong also knows his temperament. If it is usual, he will sneer and ridicule him a bit, but now, the master let him out, it must have another purpose, he will endure it first.

Then he turned sideways, stood in the distance, and continued to stare at Nuan Pavilion uneasily.

An hour later, Mu Hanjin regained some strength, and he felt silent in the bedroom. Only then did he remember the movement of Shijai and walked out of the bedroom. Feng Gonggong was not there, and Sixi had just returned. He got the news, and he was about to go to Nuan Pavilion. Rush away.

"What happened?" Mu Hanjin warmed her lips when she saw Si Xi hurriedly leave.

After hearing Mu Hanjin's voice, Si Xi paused, turned and respectfully said, "Return to Concubine Mu. Earlier, the prince brought Concubine Ye into the warm pavilion, but he never came out."

After hearing this, Mu Hanjin felt that things were a bit weird. She was silent for a moment, lifted her footsteps, walked to Nuan Pavilion, walked through the corridor, and walked half a stick of incense, then walked to Nuan Pavilion, and saw Leng Qianye indifferent and refined Silhouette.

He stepped forward slowly, "Brother Leng, why are you here?"

"Oh, I just heard the change, so I came over and have a look." Leng Qianye turned around and saw that Mu Hanjin was safe and sound. He initially thought that Mu Hanjin had been brought into the warm pavilion by the regent, so he rushed over. A faint smile appeared, "It's fine if you don't interfere."

Feng Gonggong stepped forward and hurriedly saluted Mu Hanjin, "Mu Shifei, the prince has been in the Nuan Pavilion with Ye Shifei for an hour and has not yet come out."

Mu Hanjin watched Nuan Pavilion, slowly stepped up, trying to get closer, suddenly, a black wind rolled up in the air, and a powerful palm wind hit his back straight...