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150 What if the Lord is a woman?
Chapter Name: 150 What if the Lord is a woman?
After eating the meteor, it was too late to wipe the corner of his mouth, lift his eyes, and stare at Feng Aotian with tears.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "I have eaten it, but still uncomfortable?"
Meteor bit his lip and nodded, "Yeah."
"Is it safe to come back?" Feng Aotian said softly.
The meteor nest was in Feng Aotian's arms and began to sob again, "Holy Lord, I was almost burned by the fire, but I really turned into a meteor and flew away."
The corner of Ye Mei's mouth twitched, staring at the little devil's head in front of her, and she knew it was not easy to dismiss, and now she is pretending to be pitiful here.
Of course Feng Aotian knew that Meteor was crying to himself, but looking at his current appearance, I really felt pityful, so I didn't care about him, "Master, wash you up?"
"Okay." Meteor curled the corners of his mouth, looking like he wanted to cry but not crying, his eyes dripped on his face, his tender face, black and gray, his two little hands held on Feng Aotian's placket, alive and well. Pets abandoned by the owner.
Feng Aotian raised his hand and touched the scorched hair on the top of his head, "Good..."
Meteor blinked and nodded, still looking aggrieved.
Ye Mei sighed helplessly. Although, in her heart she couldn't wait to throw this little guy out, she still endured it. He didn't want to be shaved by himself.
"Go and prepare the bath soup." Ye Mei ordered toward the outside of the hall.
Xiang Han outside the door hurriedly responded to early summer, and went to prepare himself.
Meteor shook his shoulders, leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, sucked his nose, raised his eyes, and stared at her, "Holy Lord, the emperor who returned to the country looks quite beautiful."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Really?"
"Yeah." Meteor nodded, collected some tears, and then said, "I shaved my head, it's a bit more elegant."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Well, let me see it."
Meteor hurriedly stretched out his little arm and drew a circle into the air, then closed his eyes, a golden light flashed, and he saw the figure of a man with his head shaved and an angular face. Angrily, glaring at the bald-headed concubines kneeling in the hall, without saying a word, obviously, very angry.
Ye Mei looked at the true face of the Emperor Nanhuiguo in front of him, with a tick at the corner of her mouth, gently waving her sleeves, a casual movement, which was already charming and seductive, let alone deliberately enchanting, what should that be? Peerless elegance.
"But so, is there any charm?" Ye Mei lifted her eyes and stared at Feng Aotian, her eyes were silky, her beautiful eyes flowed, her lips pressed slightly, she looked like a stunner in the world.
Meteor looked at Ye Mei in front of him, and then at the appearance of the Emperor Nan Huiguo. Then, when he gathered it, the golden light disappeared, and he leaned weakly in Feng Aotian's arms without speaking.
Feng Aotian coughed a few times and laughed, "Naturally it is the most beautiful person of the Lord."
Ye Mei listened to Feng Aotian's words and deliberately asked critically, "Then what if he also becomes the master?"
Feng Aotian shook his head quickly and said, "Master doesn't like dirty things."
Ye Mei blinked her eyes and smiled with amorous feelings. She slowly got up, stepping into early summer, and whispered, "The emperor, the bath is ready."
"Okay." Ye Mei looked at the meteor, "Go wash well."
The meteor hooked Feng Aotian's neck, "Holy Lord, the meteor is afraid."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and stared at him, "Su Ri, why are you not afraid?"
Meteor squeezed the corners of his mouth quickly and aggrievedly, raised his head and started crying, "Meteor was originally afraid."
Feng Aotian had a headache for a while, thinking that this little devil's head is firm today, want her to bathe him?
Ye Mei hurriedly raised her hand and brought Meteor over from Feng Aotian's arms, but Meteor held her tightly by her skirt, not letting go.
"Meteor, I'll wash it for you." Ye Mei said, looking at him.
"My body cannot be seen by others, except for the Holy Lord, otherwise, I will die." Meteor shook his head and said.
The corner of Ye Mei's mouth ticked, "Why died?"
Feng Aotian raised his forehead, rubbed his eyebrows, and then said, "Okay, I will wash it for you."
Meteor stopped crying instantly, staring at Feng Aotian, silly.
Ye Mei pouted the corners of her mouth, "Master..."
Feng Aotian patted his hand, "Do you want to let the master wash you too?"
Ye Mei's face was stained with blush, and his lips were even more delicate and beautiful. They looked like delicious cherries. He wanted to take a bite. He twisted his waist and stared at Feng Aotian, "Master, Can't be charmed."
Feng Aotian chuckled, "Okay, your request, the Lord will naturally respond."
Ye Mei quickly turned around and then smiled back at her, but Bai Meisheng really leaned forward on the soft couch and looked at her, "Master, you go."
Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows slightly, lowered her head, staring at the little devil's head in her arms, then looked at Ye Mei who was leaning on the soft couch, turned around, and entered the screen.
Meteor looked at her grinningly. When she let go, she threw him directly into the tub. With a "puff", the water splashed all over, Meteor waved his hands and feet. Because the tub was too big, he was too small and struggling. It didn't come out for a long time.
Feng Aotian shook his head helplessly, raised his hand, and lifted him out of the tub. When Meteor was in shock, he pulled off his clothes in one hand, and Meteor stood in the tub and raised his eyes. Looking at Feng Aotian, he patted his chest, "Holy Lord, Meteor found a treasure when he returned to China this time."
Feng Aotian scrubbed him, while looking at him condescendingly, "Huh?"
"Let's show it to the Lord later." Meteor stared at Feng Aotian and smiled brilliantly.
Feng Aotian thought, can be picked up by Meteor, and, as a treasure, it should be a rare thing. He raised his hand and took off his silk ribbon to clean his blue silk. Meteor was not smooth. Staring at her, she seemed to be able to see a flower on her face.
Feng Aotian glanced sideways, staring at him, "What are you looking at Master?"
Meteor propped his chin with his little hand, pretending to be old-fashioned, "Holy Lord, if one day, the meteor leaves the Holy Lord, would you want the meteor?"
Feng Aotian raised his hand and patted his head, "No."
Meteor lowered his head slightly disappointed, "Forget it, don't want it if you don't want it."
Feng Aotian twisted his ears, "What do you know?"
Meteor raised her eyes and looked at her, "Holy Lord, donât forget, Meteor and you are telepathic. Although you canât see through your mind, Meteor doesnât know what youâre thinking, but every time you meet When it is dangerous, or when it feels a crisis, the meteor can sense it."
"What does it have to do with your absence?" Feng Aotian stared at him with a torch.
Meteor hurriedly shrank his head and said in a low voice, "Just thinking, Meteor can have a bit of weight in the heart of the Holy Master."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and took him out of the tub, "What do you think?"
Meteor lifted his eyes and restored his previous light, "Haha, Holy Lord, Meteor is joking."
Feng Aotian knew that his mind was naturally much more mature than his body, but his talented words were placed on her heart.
Ye Mei stood outside the screen holding her clothes, and then put them down, "Master, clothes for the little devil."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then walked out of the screen, took the clothes in his hand, then turned around, and handed it to Meteor, "wear it yourself?"
"No." Meteor said, shaking his head, looking at Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, then put on him and led him out.
Meteor came out vividly, raised his head and looked at Ye Meiâs displeased look. He smiled more proudly, then, with a light leap, he sat in front of the dressing table, "Holy Lord, Meteorâs hair has been burned. a lot of."
Feng Aotian stepped up, walked to his side, picked up the jade comb, and tied his hair. It was indeed much shorter than the previous one. Fortunately, there was no disfigurement.
Meteor shook his calf, jumped off the chair, and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, Meteor will show you that baby."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and wanted to leave with the meteor.
Ye Mei quickly grabbed her hand, "Master, Mei will change your clothes."
Feng Aotian lowered her head and saw that her brocade robe was covered with meteoric nose and tears. Her eyes became cold, staring at the meteor.
The meteor slid and hid by the door outside the hall, poking his head, smiling, "Haha, Holy Lord, the meteor is waiting outside."
Feng Aotian looked at his noisy appearance, and suddenly remembered Feng Yinqi. If so, the little guy is still awake, and the two stay together, and they won't be upset.
Ye Mei raised her hand, personally took off her outer robe for Feng Aotian, picked up the new brocade robe, and put it on for her. Feng Aotian swept him into her arms and sucked him lightly. With a nice smell of flowers, she dropped a light and deep kiss on his neck, "Jealous?"
Ye Mei screamed, leaning quietly in her arms, letting her hold it, not being jealous, he put his hands around her slender waist and whispered, "Master, you are also thinner."
Feng Aotian listened to him turning away from the subject, and stopped asking, but loosened his arms and scraped lightly on the tip of his nose, "Let's go."
Ye Mei responded with a smile, squeezed her hand, and the two moved out of the palace.
Meteor looked at the hands held by the two of them, and smiled again, before flying away from the palace.
Feng Aotian and Ye Mei are also flying, closely behind.
When everyone fell on the shore of the Bibo Lake, Meteor put his hands around his chest, head held high, turned around, and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, the baby is in this lake."
Feng Aotian stepped forward and looked at him, "Take it out and have a look."
The meteor nodded, then raised his hand, and waved his hands, the lake was cut with a golden light, and then, saw a white snake flying out of the lake, and then landed on the ground.
Meteor lowered his head, touched the little white snake's head, raised his eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, this is the baby that Meteor found."
Ye Mei looked at the little white snake in front of him. It was white all over, but the eyes of the snake were filled with gloomy light. She was smeared with Xinzi, staring at him, as if to bite his throat.
Feng Aotian stepped forward and looked at the little white snake in front of him. The little white snake looked up. When he saw Feng Aotian, the green light in his blue eyes disappeared and he became very obedient.
She was obviously a little surprised at this, and then slightly raised her hand, the little white snake flew quickly, wrapped her body around her arm, spit out a letter, and looked at her as if she was acting like a baby.
Feng Aotian looked at the meteor, "Where did it come from? How could it return to China in the south?"
Meteor offering a treasure from Feng Aotianâs lap, a smoke crawled into her arms, put her head on her shoulder, and said with a smile, âItâs called Xiaobailong. Itâs a god for thousands of years, follow suit. Like the clan, they follow the orders of the king."
Feng Aotian's eyes condensed, "Oh, that's how it is."
The meteor touched the head of the little white snake, "It can be transformed into a human form, but unfortunately, it was seriously injured and trapped in the South and returned to China. Now, it can only become like this."
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Seriously injured?"
The little white snake on her wrist nodded quickly, with tears in her eyes, staring at her, expressing her grievance.
Feng Aotian looked at it, "Do you recognize the Lord?"
The little white snake nodded again and looked at the meteor. Now, only the meteor can understand it.
Meteor looked at Feng Aotian, "When Meteor discovered it, it was pressed under the golden bottle. After the death of the previous Wangzun, it was coveted by the ambitious at that time, the founding emperor who returned to China. Later, he was seriously injured and sealed under the golden bottle."
Little White Snake looked at the meteor and nodded quickly, expressing his misery for hundreds of years.
Feng Aotian stared at the little white snake, "How can it take shape?"
"Wind clan's golden scroll." Meteor then replied.
"Golden scroll?" Feng Aotian thought of the golden scroll that could know the future fate, and then looked at it, "The golden scroll will only be opened once half a year."
The little white snake rubbed his tongue against the back of Feng Aotian's hand, raised his eyes, and stared at the meteor.
Meteor looked at her, "Her aura is connected to the golden scroll. Place it next to the golden scroll and enshrine it for several months. The next time the golden scroll is opened, it will return to its human form."
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Oh, that's how it is."
The little white snake raised her eyes, stared at her eagerly, and vomited a letter, seemingly groaning.
Feng Aotian nodded, and then touched its snake head, "In the past few days, you will follow the little ghost head, and after the master handles this matter, he will take you back to the Feng Clan."
Listening, the little white snake shed tears of moving, leaning on Feng Aotian's body, constantly wagging the snake's tail.
Meteor looked at it, "Well, follow me these few days."
Little White Snake looked at the meteor, then slid off Feng Aotian's wrist, slipped into the arms of the meteor.
Ye Mei looked at the little white snake in front of her, then at the meteor, thinking, these two are in one place, it must be invincible in the world, if so, who dares to provoke them, then it is looking for death, one will shave you, the other One bit you to death. Thinking about this, he quickly leaned against Feng Aotian's arms and held her hand.
Feng Aotian looked at Ye Mei's expression amusedly, then turned around and Feisheng reentered the palace.
Meteor looked at the little white snake on his wrist, "I tell you, there are many beauties around the Holy Lord, although you are extremely beautiful, but you are always a snake, and the Holy Lord can't see it. , You will be content with yourself, donât move your mind that you donât have."
Little White Snake glared at the meteor, turned his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian's leaving figure, and seemed to sigh.
The shooting star rolled his eyes round and round and looked at the little white snake, "You are a thousand-year old demon, don't think about it."
The little white snake shook its tail and stared at the meteor, as if refuting something.
Meteor snorted coldly, "No matter how beautiful you are, you are not a human being."
The little white snake suddenly wilted, and simply leaned in the arms of the meteor, closing his eyes and not thinking about it.
Feng Aotian and Ye Mei entered the palace immediately. He leaned weakly and bonelessly in her arms. They lied on the soft couch. Ye Mei raised his eyes and stared at her, "Master, you said that little white snake is really Will it take shape?"
Ye Mei thinks that in this world, how can such a strange thing happen, really there are monsters?
Feng Aotian disagreed, and looked at him, "Should be."
The corner of Ye Mei's mouth curled, "So what if you become a more beautiful person than Mei after taking shape?"
Feng Aotian lowered his head and drank lightly at the corner of his mouth, "Master only likes men."
Ye Mei was stunned again, looking at her, "Master meant that the little white snake is female?"
Feng Aotian shook his head and said, "Master doesn't know."
"Hey." Ye Mei sighed faintly, "If it is a snake demon or a beautiful snake demon, then Mei Mei will wash her face in tears in the future.
Feng Aotian listened to his sad words and let out a low laugh, "Do you think you see a person who loves someone?"
Ye Mei lowered her eyes and leaned in her arms, "It's only the master that can easily grasp the hearts of others."
Listening to what he said, Feng Aotian raised his voice and laughed again, "Master only likes to grasp the heart that should be grasped."
Ye Mei opened her eyes and stared at her, "As long as you don't forget Mei Mei."
Feng Aotian lifted the blue silk on his chest and stared at his bright red brocade robe, half open, revealing charming skin, he held her hand and carefully rubbed it.
She lowered her head and put on his delicate lips, as if she was tasting the finest cakes, sucking them carefully.
Ye Mei raised her head slightly to cater to her tenderness, he wrapped her waist and stroked...
When the meteor came back, he saw the red ears inside the palace. He quickly turned around and saw the weak white snake in Shicai. At this moment, he poked his head and looked inward.
Meteor shook his head, "It's good to get used to it. This is just one of the most inadequate problems in many pictures."
The little white snake listened to Meteor's words, and then buried the snake's head in Meteor's arms, expressing its frustration at the moment.
Feng Aotian stroked Ye Mei's delicate red lips and chuckled, "Master, I will be with you for the past few days."
Ye Mei turned sideways slightly, buried her head in her arms, sucking in the unique fragrance of her body, and whispered, "Okay."
"Ling Shuangxue has set off?" Feng Aotian hugged him quietly, and then asked.
Ye Mei raised his eyes, got up from her arms, and then leaned on her shoulder, "Well, let's go, the people of Leqi Country have arrived."
Feng Aotian curled her lips and smiled, "Send someone to stare at Ling Shuangxue in secret."
"I have sent someone to stare at it." Ye Mei whispered.
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Go and approve the memorial."
Ye Mei looked at her reluctantly, and then ordered someone to bring the memorial over, while he leaned in Feng Aotian's arms and read the memorial with peace of mind.
After returning to China overnight, the concubine in the harem became bald, and so did the emperor of the South Returning Kingdom. In less than a day, the matter spread throughout the streets and alleys of the mainland of China.
Xing Wuyun stayed up all night, carve the puppets with extreme concentration. Now, an outline has come out. When he heard the news of returning to the country, he couldnât help laughing out loud. Of course he knew who did this, except Feng Aotian, who else could have such courage.
Even after Wei Zimo on the road back to Yuluo State heard the news, he showed a faint smile.
Xuanmo Country, Xuanyuan has always kept a gloomy face these few days. He took the secret letter from his subordinates. When he saw the incident of returning to the country, he also showed a rare smile. Then, he quickly converged and looked at his subordinates. , Shen said, "How did the emperor who returned to China look like?"
The subordinates quickly bowed their heads, and then said, "Not one ten thousandth of the emperor."
Listening to his words, Xuanyuan smiled again and waved his hand, "Go down."
"Yes." The dark master didn't know why his master was so overcast these few days, but it wasn't something he could ask about, so he quietly retreated.
Xuanyuan immediately lifted his steps into the inner hall, lying on the dragon couch, with his eyes open, thoughtful.
On this day, two major incidents occurred during the return of Nanhui, one was the shave of the head, and the other was the destruction of Jinzun and the disappearance of the dragon under the Jinzun. , The Emperor Nanhuiguo was even more angry with Long Yan, beheading many people in the palace, and even the concubines.
At the border of Wuyue Country, the gunpowder was full of smoke and wars. Those who returned to the country were all excellent soldiers. The weapons used were excellent weapons delivered by Leqi Country. However, they did not expect that they would lose. After Wuyue Country's men, the first battle was defeated. The news spread to Nanhuiguo, and the emperor of Nanhuiguo was so angry that he gave a death order and must step down Wuyue Country. Otherwise, come and see you.
It was night, Meteor sat beside Feng Aotian, eating dinner.
And he put the little white dragon on one side, and the little white dragon looked at a loss of interest.
Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at the little white snake lying weakly on the chair. He leaned over slightly and touched its snake head, "What's wrong?"
Little White Snake raised his eyes, stared at Feng Aotian for a while, sighed, and then slumped down again.
Meteor now only pays attention to food, naturally, it will not care about the little white snake, nor will it express its inner distress.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, glanced at Ye Mei, and stopped talking. Instead, he raised his hand and stroked its snake head while eating dinner.
After eating dinner, Meteor grabbed the little white snake into his arms and ran out.
Feng Aotian looked at the disappearing little figure, then at Ye Mei, smiled at each other, and then stood up, "Go for a walk."
"Okay." Ye Mei couldn't ask for it, holding Feng Aotian's hand, the two flew away and left the palace, looking for a beautiful place, facing the breeze, they strolled leisurely.
"Master, can Mei ask you a question?" Ye Mei raised her eyes, looked at her, and asked in a low voice.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Say."
Ye Mei raised her hand and took her into her arms, "Master, will you feel tired?"
Listening to his heartbeat, Feng Aotian walked forward slowly in unison, his words were like this calm lake, a stone suddenly fell, sparking sparkles, and her heart beating. After a while, no one has ever asked her if she is tired.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.
Ye Mei hugged her tightly, "If you are tired, lean on Mei's shoulder for as long as you want."
Feng Aotian felt warm and leaned quietly in her arms. At this moment, she knew that someone really cared about her. She squeezed his hand, and the two figures reflected on the lake on one side. With a faint soft light.
Meteor sat on the high number on one side, turned his eyes, looked at the little white snake, "Look, the men next to the Lord are not easy, you should die this heart, I don't understand it, before Wangzun, why are you not tempted?"
The little white snake's eyes glowed with green light, and the letter was spit out.
Meteor sighed faintly, "You mean, the Holy Lord is a woman, right?"
The little white snake shook its head and tail.
Meteor repeated, "You mean, hundreds of years ago, you knew that the next Wangzun was a female."
The little white snake nodded again and rubbed the back of Meteor's hand.
"You mean, within your fate, she is your robbery?" Meteor continued.
Little White Snake shook his head and leaned weakly on Meteor's arm.
"Oh, I see, but you are not a human being." Meteor said faintly, "just like I am a spiritual creature, you and I are the same."
The little white snake didn't utter a breath, but closed his eyes and leaned against the arm of the meteor.
Meteor looked at Feng Aotian and Ye Mei in the distance, and shook his head helplessly.
FengQi Country, Qi City, Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao also got the news of Wuyue Countryâs defeat and returned to China. They also learned about the return to the harem. The two naturally knew who did it and couldnât help but laugh at each other. For some reason, in the past few days, they miss her more and more.
"If so, how good would it be to be with her now?" Leng Qianye was standing on the tower at the moment, looking up at the starry sky, and said in a low voice.
Mu Hanyao stood beside him, "Yes, but she is accompanied by someone now."
Leng Qianye smiled bitterly, "Fate is really helpless. I couldn't think of it anyway. In the end, I actually gave her my heart."
Mu Hanyao also chuckled, "Isn't it? I've never thought about it."
The two took a look at each other and then said, "You said, what will FengQi Country become in the future?"
"No matter what, she is enough." Mu Hanyao held the wall with one hand and looked into the distance.
Leng Qianye agreed, "Yes, without her, no matter how strong it is, it has nothing to do with me."
At this moment, a black shadow fell and stood in front of the two.
Mu Hanyao turned around, looked at the black shadow in front of him, and saw that he was holding a secret letter with both hands, his stern face flashed with joy, and then took it, the black shadow flashed away and left.
Leng Qianye took a step forward and Mu Hanyao opened the secret letter. After reading the message above, the two looked at each other, "The emperor asked me to meet the team of the four princes of Leqi Country."
Mu Hanyao closed the secret letter, "The emperor asked me to help Wuyue Country."
"It shouldn't be too late, you and I act separately." Leng Qianye's eyes condensed, and his indifferent face, through a touch of joy, was the happiest thing for them to send troops to fight.
Mu Hanyao nodded, "Let's go."
The two immediately went down the tower and sent orders to rectify the troops. Leng Qianye and Yi Wu took 50,000 horses to the east border, while Mu Hanyao took 50,000 horses to the north of Wuyue Country. The Leqi Country army pressed in. Border.
Jin Yao also got the news, after rectifying the remaining people, and at this time, the people of the Qi Country royal family hiding and hiding in the dark are ready to move and plot a rebellion.
Leng Qianye went to the east of Fengqi Country, and it took half a month. Now, Xing Wuyun's men and horses have arrived just in time.
And Mu Hanyao went to the south to return to the country, much closer than Leng Qianye, if you can get there in ten days, Feng Aotian mentioned a person's name in the letter, called Ling Shuangxue, let him be careful .
He took Li Su, separated from Leng Qianye Bing, and left Qi City overnight.
In the FengQi Country Palace, the cat father-in-law has been awake at night for several days, forgetting to sleep and eat, thinking of Feng Aotian in his mind.
Nan Shu stayed busy until late at night before sending Gu Yefeng and Yi Mu away, dragging a somewhat tired body, but still reluctant to rest.
In their hearts, there is a person who is better than their lives, so that they are worried and missed.
The next day, after Feng Aotian and Ye Mei got up, they stopped breakfast and Ye Mei went to the morning court. The war between Wuyue Country and Nanhui was even more looming. Ling Shuangxue has not arrived yet, and the people of Leqi Country have already arrived. The storm began, and the battle lasted all night, unable to attack for a long time.
Above the court, the hundreds of officials were even more worried, but looking towards Ye Mei still calm and relaxed, they seemed to have the backbone, and they no longer panic, but they still have some worries.
After the morning dynasty, Ye Mei returned to her bedroom. Meteor raised her head and saw him rushing inside. Then she looked at the little white snake and stared at Ye Mei, wishing to rush over and kill him.
Meteor was a violent spirit, and quickly stroked the head of the little white snake, soothing, "Goodbye, don't think about it."
Listening to the words of the meteor, the little white snake narrowed his gloomy gaze, then raised his head to look at Feng Aotian.
Ye Mei smiled, stepped into the inner hall, changed into a bright red brocade, sat beside Feng Aotian, holding her hand, "Master, Nan returned to the country and sent troops."
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Well, keep your breath, even if you let the horse come here, the more people the better."
Ye Mei seemed to guess Feng Aotian's intentions, and said with a smile, "The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, Lord, you are so cunning."
"Who makes your bait so attractive?" Feng Aotian lowered his head, kissed lightly on the corner of his lips, and said with a smile.
Ye Mei leaned in her arms and closed her eyes. When he was just entering the palace, he clearly saw the cold light that the little white snake shot at him.
Little White Snake stared at Ye Mei who was leaning against Feng Aotian's arms, then raised her head, looking at Feng Aotian, and kept spitting out the letter.
Feng Aotian looked sideways, looked at the little white snake, raised his hand, and touched its head, "What's wrong?"
Meteor held his forehead with a headache, then looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, it wants you to hug."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and stared at it, "Come here."
Little white snake's eyes were glowing with green light, and with a flash, he wrapped around Feng Aotian's wrist, squinted his eyes, and rubbed the back of Feng Aotian's hand.
Ye Mei stared at the little white snake on Feng Aotianâs wrist. From his instinct, he was sure that this little white snake was probably the master. Thinking of this, she quickly squeezed Feng Aotianâs other hand. , Mei is so scared."
Feng Aotian looked at Ye Mei, thinking about the astonishment he showed when he saw this little white snake yesterday, her eyes flashed slightly, and then she took him into her arms, "If you have more contact with it, you won't be afraid."
Ye Mei pouted the corners of her mouth, staring at the little white snake in front of her, and the little white snake was also looking at it, with a pair of cold eyes glowing, Ye Mei couldn't help but shrink back, hugging Feng Aotian tighter.
Feng Aotian looked sideways and saw Xiaobai Snake looking at Ye Mei full of hostility. She couldn't help being stunned, raising her eyes and looking at the meteor, "Little devil head, what's wrong with it?"
"It's protecting you." Meteor can only talk nonsense. If so, let the Holy Lord know that there is a snake coveting her, and the little white snake is probably going to be thrown out.
Feng Aotian looked at the cold light that the little white snake quickly reduced, raised her eyes and stared at her pitifully. She hooked the corner of her mouth, raised her hand, touched its snake head, and then looked at the meteor, "Really?"
Meteor nodded hurriedly, "That's natural." Then, he grabbed the little white snake from Feng Aotian's hand and touched its head, "I told you, you have a small body, why? Maybe protect the Holy Lord, you canât wait."
Little White Snake leaned wronged in Meteor's arms, obviously very sad.
Feng Aotian stared at the meteor, the corner of his mouth smiled deeper, "Little Guitou, if you dare to lie to the Lord, you know the consequences."
Meteor raised her head, staring at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, when did Meteor fool you?"
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Mei, "Be careful with a snake."
Ye Mei pouted the corners of his mouth. He clearly saw that the snake was full of hostility towards himself. He quickly threw himself into Feng Aotian's arms and said softly, "Master, you know that Mei is always careful."
Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, caressed his back, and then looked at the meteor, "Prepare, go out with the master later."
Meteor opened his eyes wide, his eyes gleamed, "Where to go?"
"Master, let you vent your anger." Feng Aotian said solemnly.
Meteor rolled her eyes round and round, hugged Little White Snake, jumped off the soft couch, moved to look at Feng Aotian, holding her thigh, "It's better for the Holy Lord to treat Meteor."
Feng Aotian looked at him with a deep smile, then looked at the little white snake looking at her unsuccessfully. She raised her hand and stroked its snake head.
The little white snake's snow-white body was glowing pink for an instant. The meteor bowed his head and looked at the little white snake. He quickly patted its head and whispered, what spring is happening at this time.
Little White Snake raised his eyes, stared at the meteor in dissatisfaction, and quickly regained his whiteness.
This action and change did not escape the eyes of Feng Aotian and Ye Mei, they just kept silent, and then got up from the soft couch.
Ye Mei looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, are you going to the border gate to the north?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Master southern side has already let Han Yao go, there shouldn't be a problem."
Ye Mei nodded, holding Feng Aotian's hand, "Master, when will we leave?"
"Prepare, then go." Feng Aotian embraced Ye Mei, and he leaned weakly in her arms.
Chu Xia and Xiang Han stood outside the bedroom, listening to the conversation between the two, thinking if the emperor left the capital, what if something happened in the capital?
Ye Mei looked at Chuxia and Xiang Han, "You two stay in the palace."
The two of them knew that there would be such a result a long time ago, and they responded in unison.
After lunch, Feng Aotian and Ye Mei left the palace and rushed to the border.
Meteor looked at the little white snake in his arms and sighed helplessly, "I said, don't show it so obviously. Look, how smart the Holy Lord is, you are just... ."
Little White Snake didn't take it seriously, thinking about looking at Feng Aotian in front of him, drooping his head in the arms of the meteor, longing for it.
Ye Mei leaned close to Feng Aotian's arms, "Master, Mei is right, that snake is a big deal for him."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Master now only has you in his heart."
Ye Mei gave a low laugh, thinking that there are very few days to be with her, she will leave after all.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "It won't be long before you can return to your father's side. When that happens, your father will love you well."
Ye Mei laughed and squeezed her hand tightly, "As long as the master is at ease, the charm will be good."
Feng Aotian embraced him in his arms and traveled through the jungle. There was a whistling wind in his ears. Feng Aotian bowed his head and kissed his delicate lips, just like a spring breeze blowing on his face.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, stared at him, and said with a small smile, "If you are by his side, he will be well."
At this moment, Ye Mei's heart was full of sweetness. He felt that even if he died immediately, there was no regret, because it was enough to have her with him and her heart.
Feng Aotian held his waist tightly, and said solemnly, "Don't think about it."
Ye Mei condensed her mind, raised her eyes, and stared at her handsome face, and then said, "Master, have you ever thought that if you are a woman, you must be all over the world."
Feng Aotian was startled slightly and stared at him, "If the Lord is a woman, what should you do?"
Ye Mei's figure paused, staring at her, the innate domineering between her eyebrows, and the kingly spirit that exudes all over her body, what he saw she always did what he wanted, how could she be like this? What about the woman? So, what if it is a woman?
He can't imagine, but what is certain is, "Master Charm, whether he is a man or a woman."
Listening to what he said, Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, "It's getting more and more nonsense."
"Mei speaks the truth, whether the master is a man or a woman, it is the master that Mei loves, not others." Ye Mei looked at her sincerely and said with a serious face.
Feng Aotian looked at him, bowed his head, and kissed the corner of his lips, "If you are a woman, you don't want it."
Ye Mei listened to Feng Aotian's words, her face looked like a peach blossom, and then said, "Master, Mei is fortunate to be a man. Only in this way can she win the eyes of the Lord."
Meteor listened to the words of the two, his voice was raised in his heart, thinking that the Holy Master revealed his identity? didn't expect it to be a false alarm, but thinking about Ye Mei's reply, felt that he was very good. At the very least, he passed the test.
Listening to the conversation between Ye Mei and Feng Aotian, the little white snake was weak again, leaning against Meteor's arms, stupefied that he never lifted the snake's head.
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