151 Red Brocade

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date="2021-02-05"

title="151 Red Brocade "

weight="119150"

series = ["This Lord is Too Cruel"]

mode = "manual"

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Chapter Name: 151 Miles Red Brocade

In the middle of the night, Feng Aotian and Ye Mei rushed to the border gate to the north of Wuyue Country, named Yuncheng. At this time, the army returning from the south was still attacking without a moment's pause.

The general guarding the city at the border saw someone falling on the tower and raised his eyes. When he saw Ye Mei, he couldn't help showing a look of error. Because he didn't expect the emperor to come in person, and two, he looked at him. The man in the bright red robe is extremely seductive, how can he be the same as the gloomy and cold emperor sitting on the court? Three, who is the man who looks handsome on his side and is shuddering all over his body? Why would the emperor leaning quietly in her arms like a male favorite? Not only him, but even the lieutenant and the soldiers beside him looked at the situation in front of them, with a look of stunned expression.

Ye Mei naturally saw everyone's doubts in sight. His face was dark and he looked at the general in front of him, "General Pang, are you surprised to see me?"

The general in front of him was stunned, and then knelt on one knee, "The minister sees the emperor!"

Ye Mei’s voice was a bit deep, and it was more luxurious and majestic than the tenderness in front of Feng Aotian. He left Feng Aotian’s arms, still holding her hand, showing what was next to him People are extremely important to him.

"Flat body." General Pang and the other sergeants stood up.

Feng Aotian stepped forward and stood on the tower, looking at the soldiers returning from the south under the tower. She turned her eyes and looked at Ye Mei, "You said, if the Lord wants to use their blood to spread your red brocade for you , Do you like it?"

Ye Mei's figure shook, her eyes gleamed with radiant light, she clasped her hand tightly, nodded, and looked around, the night was filled with smoke, and the sound of killing resounded across the sky. He saw that it was indeed that The dazzling red, as if, even his bright red wedding dress, is walking towards her step by step, his heart is trembling at this moment.

Feng Aotian looked sideways, watching his eyes overflowing with brilliant light, she put her hand on his waist, gently swept it, and he leaned in her arms, "Isn't it?"

Ye Mei kept staring ahead, her voice was hoarse, suppressing the joy and excitement in her heart, and nodding, "Okay."

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled. Her voice was not loud, but the soldiers of Wuyue Country above the tower were shocked. They all wondered, who is this person? What she said made everyone feel that this person was very cruel.

Meteor stood on one side, listening to her. Rolling his eyes round and round, looking at the soldiers returning from the South below, he seemed to have seen the blood flow in a river soon after.

The little white snake drooped its head weakly, and looked sideways, with incomparable resentment in his eyes.

Meteor bowed his head, looked at the appearance of the little white snake, and whispered, "You, it's better not to think about it, anyway, the Holy Lord will not treat you like he did."

The little white snake felt even more sad when she listened. The snake's head turned and was buried in Meteor's arms. The body of the snake wrapped around Meteor's wrist kept trembling.

The meteor soothed it and gently stroked its snake body, "Goodbye!"

Until dawn, Nan Hui Guo had still not breached the gate of Yuncheng, while Feng Aotian and Ye Mei were cuddling each other, standing on the tower, watching the scene in front of them.

Meteor was a little sleepy, kept yawning, raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and said pitifully, "Holy Lord, Meteor is sleepy."

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, "I will burn the tent opposite to the master, and the master will let you go and rest."

Meteor sighed helplessly, lowered his head, and glanced at the little white snake in his arms, "Do you want to show your power?"

Little White Snake is still in the mood to do these things now. At this moment, he just wants to close his eyes and go to sleep.

Feng Aotian looked down and looked at the little white snake in Meteor's arms, "What can it do?"

The meteor lifted his eyes, his eyes were bright and bright, and he said with a smile, "Holy Lord, don't look at it so small, it can do a lot, compared to the shooting star holding a torch to burn it one by one, it can breathe fire. "

Feng Aotian narrowed her phoenix eyes, thinking, she remembered that snakes can swallow mice, and only dragons can breathe fire. She then looked at the little white snake, "Is it a snake or a dragon?"

"Snake." Meteor looked at Feng Aotian, "It became like this because it was injured."

Feng Aotian looked at Little White Snake, "Do you really breathe fire?"

Little White Snake raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, wishing to shed tears. He didn't want to breathe fire, but only wanted to cry, and wanted to flood this place.

The meteor hurriedly stroked its head, "Holy Lord asks you something."

Little White Snake turned his head and buried his head in Meteor's arms. He could still vaguely feel its trembling head. Feng Aotian leaned slightly, raised his hand, and stroked its head, "Is he upset?"

Meteor blinked his eyes quickly and shook his head, "No, how could it be unhappy."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Why ignore him?"

Little white snake felt the warmth on top of her head, and immediately turned her head and stared at Feng Aotian. Shi Cai's expression of grief against the river has long since disappeared. Now, those eyes are shining brightly, staring at Feng Aotian, and the snake body instantly becomes Pink.

Upon seeing the meteor, he quickly raised his hand and snapped its snake tail fiercely, "The Holy Lord asks you something."

Little White Snake was dissatisfied with Meteor's actions, but looking at the gentle gaze that Feng Aotian cast at it, she turned her head shyly, nestled in Meteor's arms, and nodded.

Feng Aotian saw that this little white snake was very interesting, and then said, "Master never keeps waste by his side. If you are useless, Master will stew you immediately."

Little White Snake suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Feng Aotian, shouting in his heart, "Why don't you just eat it? Just let it be stewed."

Meteor held his forehead helplessly again, and patted the head of the little white snake with one hand, "What do you think, this color snake?"

Feng Aotian stared at the little white snake, then at the meteor, "What did it just say?"

Meteor smiled and shook his head quickly, "It said, it must be able to complete the task."

"Well, let's go then." Feng Aotian knew that Little White Snake was definitely not what Meteor wanted to express, but she asked again, "What does it eat every day?"

Meteor smiled and replied, "It, only drinks dew."

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "It's still an innocent little white snake."

When the little white snake heard it, she shyly nestled in the arms of the meteor, and the white snake body instantly turned pink again.

Ye Mei stood on one side, watching the little white snake's expressions and behaviors in front of her, curling her lips in dissatisfaction, thinking, this little white snake will really turn back into a human shape by then, and it must not be underestimated.

He hurriedly stepped forward, covering Feng Aotian's eyes when he was looking at it, and leaning against her, "Master..."

Feng Aotian looked at him and knew that he was jealous of a snake, and suddenly couldn't help but take him into his arms, lowered his head and watched the little white snake raising the snake's head high and looking at her.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and stroked its snake head again, "Go."

The little white snake was shy, and then slid out from the meteor's wrist and flew up, and saw a white light in the sky splitting the dawn with a lightning bolt. To everyone's surprise, it had already flown to the camp where it had returned south.

General Pang beside him looked at the sudden situation in front of him, staring incredulously, and even the other soldiers followed their eyes on the white light in the sky.

Ye Mei was also stunned. When she looked at it again, she saw a fire from the white light. In an instant, the camp in front of her was swept by the fire, and the fire blazed into the sky.

Returning south to the country was an outburst. Nowadays, there are not many people guarded in the camp, but all the food and grass are in the camp. As a result, returning to the south country does not care about attacking the city, but returns all to save the camp.

The little white snake then flew back. When the soldiers returning to the country saw the little white snake, their faces were even more shocked. They all knelt on the ground and said in unison, "The dragon is back!"

Little White Snake was in a very good mood, waiting to go to Feng Aotian to claim the credit, a slip of smoke fell on Feng Aotian's wrist, raised his head, and stared at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows and looked at the little white snake on her wrist, obviously with surprise. She was a little surprised when she saw what happened before her eyes. He didn't expect that there really is such a strange thing in this world.

The corner of Ye Mei's mouth curled, and she looked at the little white snake in front of her, feeling jealous.

The little white snake was leaning against Feng Aotian’s chest, rubbing constantly. Seeing the meteor, he quickly tore the little white snake from Feng Aotian’s arm, then buried the snake’s head in his arms and whispered Said, "Look, where are you rubbing?"

Seeing that the meteor was so nervous, Feng Aotian chuckled again, then raised his hand and stroked the head of Little White Snake, "It really gave him a big surprise."

Ignoring the words of the meteor, the little white snake quickly raised his head and looked at Feng Aotian, not to mention how happy it looked, and when the little white snake was happy, it would breathe fire. At this moment, the snake's head was red, and the whole body was angry.

Upon seeing the meteor, he quickly took a step back and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, don't praise it. When it is happy, it will breathe fire."

Feng Aotian's eyes were stagnant, and he raised his voice with a smile, "Haha, breathing fire?"

Listening to Feng Aotian’s voice, the little white snake became more and more happy. He really burst into flames at her. The fire was very fierce and charged straight towards Feng Aotian. Ye Mei hurriedly stepped forward when she saw her. In front of him, Meteor also turned around, trying to shift the direction of the fire. As a result, there was still no time. Although Ye Mei leaned in Feng Aotian’s arms and turned her back, she was still burned by the fire, bright red. His brocade robe was burnt to black, and even with it, his ink hair burned a lot.

As for General Pang and the two lieutenants who stood in front of Ye Mei, their faces were even more scorched at this moment. Although the fire did not burn people, it was also powerful.

The meteor bowed his head and patted the head of the little white snake fiercely, "You did a good job."

Ye Mei leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, feeling a trace of burning pain on her back, and quickly whispered, "Master, Mei is so painful."

Feng Aotian hurriedly raised his hand. When he saw that only the clothes were burned, and the blue silk was burned, fortunately, it did not hurt the skin, and he was relieved, then looked at the general Pang in front of him, and his eyes suddenly flashed. Shen stared at the little white snake, "What if it is sad?"

Meteor thought that the Holy Lord is the Holy Lord. At this time, he didn't forget to ask the key things, and he hurriedly protected the little white snake with a smile, and said, "If you are sad, you will spray water."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, with Ye Mei, "It seems that I can't touch it anymore."

Meteor suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the Holy Lord was not angry, lowered his head and looked at the little white snake, "Look at what you have done."

The little white snake wants to cry now, can it be blamed? It’s natural for it to breathe fire when it’s happy. There’s no way. Thinking about it like this, Tsai listened to Feng Aotian’s words and didn’t touch it, oooo, it wanted to cry immediately, saying that it’s too late, then it’s fast. saw it weeping.

Seeing this, Feng Aotian hurriedly stepped forward and touched its snake's head, "It really doesn't matter if you touch it, it won't be if you don't touch it."

Meteor bowed his head and stared at the little white snake, looking like he hates iron for not making steel, "Can't you live a peaceful life?"

Little White Snake looked at Feng Aotian grievously, expressing its sadness and joy at the moment.

"You can't be too happy, and you can't be too sad." Feng Aotian only stroked twice, then put his hand away and said.

Little White Snake wanted to cry but couldn't cry now, but couldn't get excited either. He could only let out a silent cry, leaning sadly in the arms of the meteor.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looking at Ye Mei's now somewhat embarrassed appearance, with slightly bent eyebrows, then he took his hand and left the tower.

Meteor looked at Little White Snake, turned his eyes, and looked at Nan Huiguo's camp that was still blazing not far away, and left with Feng Aotian with it.

General Pang touched the scorched black body, turned around, watched Ye Mei leave, and sighed heavily. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be really hard to believe what happened at Shicai. It was really weird.

The god general beside him was also embarrassed and looked at General Pang, "General, is that man really the emperor just now?"

"Didn't you see?" General Pang said in a deep voice. He still can't imagine Ye Mei's seductive behavior and the words of the person next to him.

"Who is the person next to the emperor?" the lieutenant asked once again inexplicably.

"How do I know." General Pang said grimly, "Well, now we can stop the meeting, and the order will be passed on and the whole army will rest."

"Yes." The lieutenant patted the scorched armor on his body, then turned and left.

Feng Aotian took Ye Mei into Yuncheng and walked into Furong Court.

Ye Mei has been leaning in Feng Aotian's arms, he has never been so embarrassed before, raising his eyes, beautiful eyes flowing, a look of grievances.

Feng Aotian looked at him with a deep smile. The Furong Court, spread all over the entire mainland of China, has become the premier brothel in less than a year, and it has become the biggest news that Feng Aotian has spread. network.

Seeing Feng Aotian coming, the old bustard Caixia quickly greeted him with a smile. The old bustards in Furong Court were all rigorously trained secret guards with advanced martial arts and quick response.

"Master, you are here." It is not easy for the dark guard to be able to see Feng Aotian.

"Well, prepare a set of bright red brocade robe for the Lord." Feng Aotian looked at Caixia and whispered.

"The slave and maid will go now." Caixia replied, and then retreated.

Feng Aotian led him into the house, "Go take a shower."

"Mei wants to let my master be with me." Ye Mei didn't forget what Feng Aotian promised him that day.

Feng Aotian smiled, then tugged him, lowered his head, and kissed his delicate lips, "Be careful."

Ye Mei leaned weakly in her arms, "Master, Mei's back hurts."

After Feng Aotian embraced him and stepped into the screen, he took off his brocade robe, and saw the redness on his back and the burned area on his palm. He rubbed it gently, "It will be fine after some medicine. ."

"Yeah." At this moment, Ye Mei was standing in front of her without an inch, and the ink was scattered. Although she could smell the burning odor emanating from her spontaneity, she did not diminish his innate charmingness. Enchanting, he took Feng Aotian’s hand, raised his steps, stepped into the bath tub, leaned gently, placed Feng Aotian’s hand on the bath soup, and pressed it lightly to touch it. On his condensed skin, he squinted his eyes slightly, staring at Feng Aotian, "Master, I miss you."

Feng Aotian twitched the corner of her mouth, then leaned over, crossing her fingers over the bath, touching the tender skin, she stroked it gently...

Meteor was too sleepy to move, so he lay on the soft couch holding the little white snake and fell asleep deeply.

The little white snake slid out on his arm, and then hid behind the screen, looking at the awkward situation in front of him, hung his head, slowly moved his body, and walked forward.

Meteor felt that his hand was empty, and quickly raised his eyes, and saw the little white snake coiled up and drooping the snake's head. On one side, it was obviously abandoned.

He then raised his hand and pulled it into his arm, "Go to sleep."

The little white snake wanted to cry, but, thinking of Feng Aotian's words, it couldn't help it anymore, nestled in Meteor's arms with sorrow, and gradually fell asleep.

After Ye Mei bathed, as Feng Aotian stepped out of the screen, he held Feng Aotian's hand with a satisfied smile, his body exuding the fragrance of the bath, turning his head sideways, looking at her, what appeared in his mind It was all what she said on the tower last night, and he then took her into his arms and held her tightly.

Feng Aotian was suddenly hugged by Ye Mei in her arms, and was startled for a moment, then wrapped around his waist and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Ye Mei kissed her neck and said softly, "Master, let Mei hug her for a while."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Okay."

The little white snake heard the noise, poked his head out of Meteor’s arms, looked at the two people hugging in front of me, and became sad again, then twisted the snake’s head, shook the snake’s body, and buried the snake’s head in the arms of the meteor. No longer speak.

Feng Aotian saw the behavior of the little white snake in her eyes, a gleam of light flashed through her eyes, and she stroked Ye Mei's back, feeling his inner peace at the moment. Many times, she liked someone to hold her like this. Any words are needed, some are just heartbeats of each other.

The Emperor Nanhui Guo received the news of the reappearance of the Shenlong, and he became more determined to annex Wuyue Country. After all, the Shenlong in Wuyue Country is related to the lifeblood of Nanhui.

Therefore, he made a major decision, that is, Yujia personally conquered. On that day, he brought an army of 500,000 to the border.

This news spread all over the world in less than a day.

At this time, Wei Zimo had already replied to Yuluo Kingdom, and now he entered the palace.

Looking at the Yuluo emperor sitting on the dragon chair, Wei Zimo knelt on one knee, "See the emperor for the minister."

"Flat body." The short two words, without any title, show the distinction between monarch and minister.

Wei Zimo seemed to have been accustomed to his attitude a long time ago, and immediately did not speak, but waited for his words.

"After ten days, we will set off." Yu Luohuang said solemnly, and the words were just commands.

Wei Zimo did not refute, but whispered, "Yes."

"Retreat." Yu Luohuang waved his hand.

"My minister retire." Wei Zimo replied unhurriedly, and then, withdrew from the bedroom, raised his eyes, and looked at the familiar sky in front of him, but he felt cold and bitter, he did not belong here after all. , Did not look back for a moment, but left the imperial city with an unusually firm step.

Xing Wuyun stroked the puppet in his hand. Although it hasn't formed yet, he can still see the look between the puppet's brows and eyes.

"Well, very similar." Xing Wuyun looked at it carefully, and then looked at the puppet on one side, with a free and unrestrained smile, sketching out a trace of satisfaction that he hadn't noticed.

On this day, the military camp of Nanhuiguo was burned. Although too many people were not injured, the food and grass were destroyed, so that Nanhui had no intention of attacking again.

However, the emperor of the Nanhui Kingdom will arrive in ten days at the earliest, so the war at the border stops.

Feng Aotian and Ye Mei have been staying at Furong Court, seemingly waiting for the show to start.

After Nan Shu and Yi Mu came back from the Metropolitan Procuratorate, they saw Gu Yefeng already waiting for him at Jinxuan Palace.

"Bored?" Nan Shu asked with a smile looking at Gu Yefeng.

"Yeah." Gu Yefeng has been a little bit out of mind these days. Except Feng Aotian in his mind, she is the one who can't read the book. He doesn't think about food and tea. He suddenly understood what lovesickness is, this is really a tormenting thing.

He looked at Nan Shu and said in a low voice, "Did you sleep well these few days?"

Nan Shu knew what he wanted to say, and just whispered, "You know why."

Gu Yefeng sighed leisurely, "I hate myself like this."

Nan Shu pushed him to one side, "As long as I get busy myself, I can ignore it for the time being."

"However, when the night is quiet, I still think about it." Gu Yefeng said quietly.

Nan Shu just sat on the soft couch, raised his eyes, and looked at Yi Mu, "He, he's obsessed."

Yi Mu didn't smile, just flipping through the memorial.

Gu Yefeng immediately picked up the memorial and looked at it, without thinking about it.

Nan Shu looked at him and remembered that it was not like this. It was just that he would hide it well. Even if he felt distressed sometimes, he would still pretend to be nonchalant. He suddenly envied Gu Yefeng, at least , He will show his thoughts and never hide it.

In the middle of the night, the three of them reviewed the memorial and went to the courtyard on their own. They saw Mr. Cat walking in with wine. All three of them were shocked. For the three of them, Mr. Cat is obviously different from them. At the very least, in the heart of the emperor, it is different.

Cat father-in-law sat down and looked at the three of them, "Sit down."

"My cat, what are you..." Nan Shu asked gently.

"The Sajia is too bored to drink alone, so why don't you have a few drinks with the Sajia?" Mr. Cat raised his eyes, looked at the three of them, and said in a loud voice.

"No." Nan Shu just felt a little surprised. In their eyes, the cat is notoriously jealous.

The corner of Mr. Mao's mouth twitched, "Sajia first drink three cups and sit down."

As he said, he raised his glass, drank three glasses with his head up, then filled up the wine and looked at Nan Shu, "Aren't you sitting?"

Nan Shu smiled warmly, then sat down, raised a glass, and drank with him, "It's better to be respectful than a book."

Yi Mu also sat down, and Gu Yefeng also raised his glass. Although he thought it was weird to drink with the cat, he still did not refuse.

After three rounds of wine, Mr. Cat held a hip flask, squinted at the three people in front of him, with a low smile, "Sajia asks you, if the master is not the emperor, would you still love her?"

Nan Shu put down the wine glass and looked at him without hesitation for a moment, "Yes."

"Humph." The cat's father snorted coldly, "If the master is not the emperor, it would be great."

Nan Shu heard the bitterness in Mao Gonggong's tone, if she was not the emperor, if she did not have the supreme power, how could they meet, and they would go to a level that they did not expect now.

Gu Yefeng was silent, but he knew that if she was not the emperor, perhaps their acquaintances would be different, perhaps, it would be simpler, perhaps, he would hide her and prevent others from coveting her.

Father Cat stopped talking, and scanned the expressions of the three of them one by one. Then, he filled up the wine again, raised his head and drank, "Everything is silent."

Nan Shu raised his glass, raised his head and drank it. There are no ifs in this world, and some just follow his heart.

After all, they couldn't keep up with the rush of thoughts, so they would gather here, sitting together, drinking glass by glass, and when they were drunk, they would never remember the person who was not around.

Wuyue Country, Cloud City.

Now, two days have passed, Ye Mei looked at the little white snake nestled in the arms of the meteor with a defensive expression.

And the little white snake looked at Ye Mei, with a cold green light.

One person and one snake competed in secret.

Meteor felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness. At this time, he was eating lunch, and he only cared about the meal, without noticing that the little white snake had left his wrist and slipped into Feng Aotian's arms.

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at the little white snake in his arms, "What's the matter?"

The little white snake rubbed Feng Aotian's arm. In fact, it wanted to rub her chest even more, because that place was the softest.

Ye Mei stared at the little white snake in Feng Aotian's arms, and quickly put the vegetables in Feng Aotian's bowl, "What can it do, a fairy for a thousand years."

Feng Aotian looked at Ye Mei and said with a low smile, "Master smells vinegar."

Ye Mei snorted coldly and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, you are better to a snake than to Mei."

The little white snake listened to his words and spit out the letter, if he dared to say another word, it would bite his throat.

Ye Mei also raised her hand, cloud sleeve blocked the little white snake in Feng Aotian's arms, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, isn't it?"

Feng Aotian shook his head helplessly and looked at him, "You, you are really getting stingy."

Ye Mei raised her eyebrows, winking like silk, "Master, if Mei Mei is very close to another person, wouldn't you be angry?"

"I won't be angry," Feng Aotian said quietly, "The Lord will kill you and those two."

Ye Mei smiled very charmingly, leaning in his arms, and by the way, he pulled the little white snake and pushed it out of Feng Aotian's arms.

Little White Snake was annoyed by Ye Mei's actions, and immediately slipped into his cloud sleeve.

"Ah!" Ye Mei felt cold all over, and quickly got up, shaking her sleeves.

Feng Aotian looked at Ye Mei's appearance, then looked at the little white snake entwining his arm, and said in a deep voice, "Lord's person, don't touch it randomly, whether it's human or..."

Of course, the little white snake could understand the meaning of Feng Aotian's words. Suddenly, with grief, she fell from Ye Mei's Yun sleeve and crawled to one side silently.

Feng Aotian lifted his palm and sucked it into his palm. The little white snake weakly leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, showing his own sadness.

Feng Aotian quickly patted its head, "Dare you spray water to try?"

Little White Snake lowered her head, leaned quietly in her arms, squinted her eyes, and did not react.

Ye Mei stepped into the screen on her own, took off her clothes, and went into the tub, washing her body, not forgetting to cry, "Master, Mei was taken lightly by that snake."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and then said, "It's not that serious."

Ye Mei felt that her body was unclean, and sobbed, "Master, what you said, Mei's body belongs to you."

Feng Aotian sighed helplessly, and told her not to eat well, and then said, "Master will give you a good kiss later."

Ye Mei smiled with satisfaction, "Master, you are really bad."

Feng Aotian couldn't help but help his forehead, "If you want it, it's your master's fault?"

Ye Mei slapped the water and whispered, "Master..."

Feng Aotian clung to the chopsticks and ignored him. He raised his eyes and looked at the look of Meteor gorging himself, and suddenly felt that it was better to be simple.

Meteor stopped lunch, touched his bulging stomach, and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, I will take this snake out for a transfer."

"Go." Feng Aotian nodded.

Meteor hurriedly carried the little white snake from Feng Aotian's arms, and ran away without a trace.

Ye Mei walked out refreshingly, and saw Feng Aotian alone, hurriedly stepped forward and leaned in her arms, "Master, that little white snake is uneasy and kind to Master."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Are you kind to your master?"

Ye Mei offered a kiss on her own initiative, "Master is the wisest."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "It really doesn't make him worry for a moment."

Meteor took the little white snake away, and then patted its snake head fiercely, "Snake, you can't be safe, I'm just taking a meal, and you climbed onto the lap of the Holy Lord."

Little White Snake disapproved, thinking of Ye Mei, his eyes burst into anger.

Seeing its look, Meteor said, "How can you be like Father Cat."

Listening to the words of the meteor, the little white snake quickly raised his hand and looked at him, meaning who is the cat?

Meteor said slowly, "My father-in-law, I like to haunt the Lord the most. It is more sticky to the Lord than Ye Mei. If you let the Lord-in-law know that you have an unruly heart towards the Lord, you will wait for him to soak you in wine. ."

Little White Snake doesn't think so, isn't it just a cat, it's still a snake.

The meteor dragged its tail, "The cat is a man, not a cat."

Little White Snake was puzzled for a while, a good person, why should he be a cat father-in-law?

Meteor looked at it, and said patiently, "Because Mr. Cat is a master of the world, the world is called Nine Lives Mao."

Little White Snake does not matter whether it is a cat or a human being. Anyway, no one would ever want to steal Wangzun from him.

Seeing it obsessed with not understanding, the meteor said painfully, "I tell you, you are so obvious, be careful, the Holy Lord will ignore you when the time comes."

Little White Snake doesn't care, anyway, when he recovers his human form, he will definitely snatch Wangzun back from the men who haunted her.

Meteor felt that it was useless to talk more to himself, instead of speaking, shaking his feet, looking into the distance, who could see the future.

After returning to the country for a few days, he learned that the emperor had personally set off on the expedition, which encouraged the army to start a strong offensive.

However, Wuyue Country still closed the city gate, only defending but not attacking. Looking at it this way, it seemed that Nan Hui Guo was not in his eyes.

"Master, in five days, the Emperor Nanhui will rush to the border, I don't know if his hair has grown out." Ye Mei said mockingly.

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, looked at the meteor, and saw that he seemed to have lingering fears about the last time he went back to China, and he couldn't help but smile, "It shouldn't be."

Ye Mei said sourly, "Will you like the emperor who returned to China?"

"It depends on his ability." Feng Aotian replied indifferently.

Ye Mei knew that Feng Aotian was joking, because last time, she said that she would never use it. The meaning was obvious.

When the little white snake heard that the Emperor Nanhuiguo had come in person, he immediately raised the head of the snake. Obviously, it was full of hostility towards Nanhuiguo.

The meteor soothed it, "When the time comes, let you breathe fire and burn all the hair that grew out of the Emperor Nanhuiguo, so that he will not grow any grass."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched as he listened to Meteor's words, and Ye Mei listened, feeling that this little devil's head really held a grudge against him.

Meteor stared sideways, looking at Feng Aotian, struggling, "Holy Lord, would you not object?"

Feng Aotian listened to Meteor's words, "That is your grievance with him, it has nothing to do with the Lord."

Meteor hurried forward and hugged Feng Aotian's thigh, "Holy Lord, what you said, I want to vent my breath to Meteor."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and carried the meteor, "Well, the premise is that you can get angry on your own."

As the meteor listened, he was struck again, "Hey..."

Looking down at the little white snake in his arms, "It's all up to you."

Little White Snake was obviously eager to try, nodded quickly, and kept spitting out letters.

Upon seeing this, Ye Mei shrugged, still leaning in Feng Aotian's arms with peace of mind, "Master, Xing Wuyun will be at the border in a few days."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Let Chiba treat him well first."

"You said, Xing Wuyun or Leng Qianye, which one is better?" Ye Mei felt that there was a good show to watch, but unfortunately, he couldn't see it with his own eyes.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and stared at Ye Mei, "Are you looking forward to it?"

Ye Mei nodded hurriedly, "That's natural." Thinking in her heart, it's better to hurt both sides.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and pressed it lightly on his waist, "Don't think that the master doesn't know your careful thoughts."

"Master..." Ye Mei knew that her own mind could not escape her, so she did not shy away from it.

Little White Snake raised his ears, listening to the conversation between the two, and kept spitting out letters, almost spraying water.

Meteor hurriedly covered the little white snake's ears, "I tell you, your water and fire, you should use it for business affairs, and don't use it indiscriminately."

The little white snake leaned in the arms of the meteor, it was no longer in the mood to think about other things.

Qi City, Jin Yao looked at the handsome man coming from a distance, dressed in a silver armor, much better than before.

"General Fu, the complexion is much better now." Jin Yao waited for the person in front of her to walk forward, and she whispered.

"It's okay." Fu Han said in a light tone. Although the overall situation is now set, he still feels a little unnatural. He is uncertain about the current FengQi Country, the Fu family, and Feng Aotian.

Jin Yao stepped forward and looked at him, "General Fu, since it is a foregone conclusion, why not look forward?"

Fu Han looked at Jin Yao, "It's not easy."

Jin Yao chuckled, "If you don't try, how can you know if it won't work?"

"Big brother." A young man walked not far away, wearing a brown armor, sweating on his forehead, apparently just finished.

Fu Han looked at Fu Zhuo who was walking not far away, his eyes sank, yes, he should put it down now.

"Jin Yao commander." Fu Zhuo looked at Jin Yao and called out with a smile.

Jin Yao nodded slightly, "Vice-General Fu, can everything be done?"

"Well, as expected by the leader, they have already acted in the dark." Fu Zhuo narrowed his smile and said in a low voice.

"Okay, follow the plan." Jin Yao nodded.

Fu Zhuo nodded, raised his eyes, and looked at Fu Han, "Brother, I'm going to be busy now."

"Yeah." Fu Han nodded.

Jin Yao raised his eyes and looked at Fu Han, "General Fu, you know where the second prince, who has always been respected by Qi Country, is now?"

Fu Han was startled, he was always wondering, Qi Country encountered such a catastrophe, why did the second prince go missing?

"I don't know." Fu Han shook his head.

Jin Yao raised his hand and passed the secret letter in his hand to him, "General Fu, if you are willing to put it down and try to look forward, you can go."

Fu Han took the secret letter, and after reading it, he paused for a moment and nodded, "Okay."

Jin Yao knew that he was not fully prepared yet, but she would not doubt the reason why the master reused him.

Fu Han took the secret letter and turned to leave.

Xue Ke walked out with the help of Chu Lingtian, looking at his leaving back, she looked very lonely, and then looked at Jin Yao, "He hasn't figured it out yet?"

"Yeah." Jin Yao nodded and looked at Xue Ke, "How have these few days been better?"

"Much better." Xue Ke nodded, raised his eyes, and looked at Chu Lingtian, "After the matter here is resolved, I will let him go to Leqi Country."

Jin Yao nodded and said, "Okay."

Chu Lingtian stayed with Xue Ke these days. Before, he didn't understand why Xue Ke followed Feng Aotian so desperately. Now, he seems to understand a little bit because, here, she can find a home. It feels that instead of just the relationship between master and slave, she can get trust and care, and love here.

Xue Ke looked at Chu Lingtian, "What do you think?"

Chu Lingtian suddenly thought of Xuanyuan, why he was so abnormal, because Feng Aotian had something he lacked and he dared not touch.

Five days later, the Nanhui Emperor rushed to the border. The first thing he did was to lead his soldiers to attack the city. The soldiers approached the city. He sat on top of the dragon, raised his eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian and Ye Mei above the tower. , With doubts on his face, he naturally recognizes Ye Mei, but who is the person beside him?