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073 She is my life (two more)
Chapter name: 073 She is my life (two more)
Feng Aotian looked at the traces on the ground, then turned around and followed his footprints to catch up. He saw him walking in the other direction for a long time, and finally fainted.
Feng Aotian stepped forward, squatting in front of him, looking at his pale face, the stubbornness between his brows, "I'm injured, why don't you just stay there, why do you run out?"
Nan Shu seemed to hear the sound and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the familiar face in front of him, he closed his eyes with peace of mind.
Feng Aotian picked him up, went back to the cave, put him down, took the bamboo tube, took a sip, bowed his head, and put it into his mouth against his lips.
Nan Shu opened his eyes half-consciously and looked at the face close at hand, seeming to be wandering in a dream. Such a dream made him feel unreal, but the faint temperature between his lips made him feel Feel unwilling to wake up.
Feng Aotian put Nan Shu on the straw mat, took off his outer robe, and covered him, then closed his eyes for a nap. After tossing for so long, it is no wonder that he is not tired.
In the corridor, Mu Hanyao watched the sky brightly, but did not see her coming back. He remembered the thrill of last night. For the first time, he felt that he was useless. How was he always vigilant? Why is it so careless?
Ye Mei adjusted his internal strength all night, got up from the bed and rushed out of the room, Mu Hanyao turned his eyes, looked at him without any expression, stretched out his hand and stopped him.
Ye Mei stared at Mu Hanyao, and said solemnly, "Get out of the way!"
"You look like this, I'm afraid that you will fall down without finding the prince." Mu Hanyao looked at him, "Let's go back to the house and rest."
"Why are you stopping me!" Ye Mei became uneasy when she thought that she was missing now. He had lost too much and didn't want to lose her again.
"The prince has an order, if you make a mistake, how can I explain to the prince when the prince comes back?" Mu Hanyao said coldly without changing his face.
"In your heart, she is just a prince. Have you ever worried about her safety?" Ye Mei looked at Mu Hanyao's cold face and shouted coldly.
Mu Hanyao was silent, so he was not worried, but he had already taken care of it once last night, and he would never make the same mistake in the future. He believed she would come back.
When a cold wind blew, Mu Hanyao and Ye Mei looked up, and saw a purple figure falling down and came to them.
Mu Hanyao was visibly startled, looking at the person in front of him, he looked a little excited, his cold face barely pulled out a touch of joy, "Second brother..."
"Big Brother." Mu Hanjin looked at Mu Hanyao with joy.
Ye Mei looked at Mu Hanjin, wondering how he would come over, "What are you doing?"
"Where is the prince?" Mu Hanjin asked Ye Mei softly when he saw that he was seriously injured.
"How did you know that there was an accident with the prince?" Ye Mei asked in a deep voice, turning her eyes slightly.
Mu Hanjin didn't want to entangle this, turned her eyes, looked at Mu Hanyao, "Big Brother, where is the prince?"
"The prince she..." Mu Hanyao looked at Mu Hanjin. It turned out that he was here for the regent. For some reason, there was a trace of loss and a hint of discomfort in his heart.
"I was attacked last night. To save your eldest brother, Lan Shu hit an arrow and fell into the river. The prince also jumped in to save him. He has not yet returned." Ye Mei said in a sigh and looked towards Mu. Han Jin said, "Now, I am seriously injured, minded but powerless. Your brother is too pedantic and said to listen to the prince's order and wait here, but I am still worried. If you think about her kindness to you, Go and find her back."
"Okay, where did you meet?" Mu Hanjin felt a pain in her heart, looked at Ye Mei, reduced the worry in her eyes, and asked.
"It's where Guanyan was robbed." Ye Mei said immediately.
"I'll go here." Mu Hanjin said, tapping her toes and disappeared.
Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at the back of Mu Hanjin's departure, his eyes flashed with coldness and astonishment, "How can he martial arts?"
"He... not only knows martial arts... but also extremely high." Seeing Mu Hanyao leave, Ye Mei calmed down, turned around, and entered the house.
Mu Hanyao stared blankly into the distance, feeling that many things had already changed unknowingly.
Feng Aotian was sleeping on a fake day, and a low murmur came from her ear. She opened her eyes and turned her eyes, and she saw Nan Shu muttering to herself. She stepped forward and approached him, "cold, so cold ..."
Feng Aotian stretched out her hand and stroked his forehead. It was very hot, but his whole body was cold. It seemed that he had been soaked in water for too long. Now that he was caught in the wind and cold, she quickly picked him up and let him lean in her arms. , Nan Shu seemed to find a trace of temperature, stretched out his hand, and put her waist around her.
However, this temperature is far from enough. He still kept shaking until his whole body twitched. Feng Aotian felt that this was not the way to go. Then, he laid him flat on the ground, and he stretched out his hand and pulled her sleeves. Hold on.
"Cold...cold..." Nan Shu murmured.
Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and unbuttoned the clothes on his body. The clothes were scattered. His thin body was unobstructed. Feng Aotian lied to him, pressed on his body, lowered his head, kissed his lips, and then slowly stroked his fingers. On his body, in his arms, he couldn't help trembling, stretched out his hand, hugged Feng Aotian tightly into his arms, raised his head, and met her lips.
The movements in Feng Aotian's hands became more and more reckless. She lowered her head, bit his weak shoulder, and slowly came to his chest, gently biting, until she left a deep mark, all the way down, her fingers It is also immediately down.
"Hmm..." Nan Shu squinted his eyes slightly. He vaguely saw someone leaving a little bit of heat on his body until it burned his body completely. He suddenly felt dry and dry. "Thirst... So thirsty..."
Feng Aotian's hand slowly touched the shameful place, she quickly closed her hand, raised her eyes, but met Nan Shu's blurred eyes, and his hand slowly fell, covering her hand, and then she Move your hand to...
"Are you sure?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
"Yeah." Nan Shu nodded abruptly. Now, he seemed to have a fire burning all over his body, which made his heart tickled, and his whole body was burning like fire.
Feng Aotian gritted her teeth. This is the first time she has done this kind of thing. She lowered her head, kissed his lips, and continued to caress the shameful place with her hand...
Mu Hanjin flew to the place Ye Mei said, and then went down the river. Now he, besides her, is her in his mind. In just a few days, she was not by his side, and he seemed to fall into a deep valley. The soul is drained, all day long reviewing memorials, busy with official business, not letting myself miss her, miss her, endure torture, but still can’t resist the emptiness and loneliness when night comes, he Miss that warm hug, miss her teasing and smile to herself,
However, now, he can't see her, he suddenly flashed a thought, if she disappeared forever, then, is he completely empty? I felt that everything was not important, as long as she lived well, as long as she was by her side.
The temperature in the cave suddenly rose, and there was an ambiguous breath in the air. Feng Aotian lowered his head, looked at the stickiness in his hands, and then wiped it away, and saw Nan Shu lying ruddy in her arms.
She breathed a sigh of relief at once, but fortunately, the fever subsided. She put on his clothes again, feeling that doing this kind of thing was too much effort, and it would be better in the future.
She closed her eyes, closed her eyes again, and waited for him to wake up before leaving together.
After a long time, Nan Shu slowly woke up. He opened his eyes, and Feng Aotian's handsome face came into view. Looking tired, he quickly closed his eyes, remembering what had happened, and his cheeks were slightly ruddy. It was even more red, lowered his head, and looked at the hickeys on his body. How could he do that?
What would the prince think about him? And what face he would stand in front of her in the future, thinking of this, he couldn't help but tremble, got up slowly, and wanted to leave.
Feng Aotian opened his eyes and looked at his staggered back, "Where to go?"
Nan Shu knelt on the ground immediately, not daring to look at her, "Lord, the minister is damned."
Feng Aotian stepped forward, lifted him up, stretched out his hand, and lighted his nose, "Master finally rescued you, and Master can't bear to kill you."
Nan Shu's complexion became more and more ruddy, avoiding his gaze, not daring to look at her, Feng Aotian looked at him like this, and laughed, "Are you shy? Lord Shicai... When helping, I didn't see you as shy. "
"The prince..." Nan Shu wanted to hit himself to death, bowed his head, and called in a low voice.
Feng Aotian looked at him amused, and then embraced him in his arms, "It's time to go back after being delayed outside for so long."
"Yes." What Nan Shu did not expect was that she was the first to jump down to save herself. Although he was hit by arrows, he was always half-dreaming and half-awake. He understood what she did for him. At this moment, he Suddenly, it was not so disgusting to stay with her.
Feng Aotian let Nan Shu lean in his arms, walked out of the cave, looked at the sky outside, and then walked forward.
Mu Hanjin finally saw a trace of blood on the edge of the cliff, as well as fragments of scraped clothes, rushed forward, and saw the blood on the grass. Following the blood, he walked eagerly forward.
Until he saw the two figures walking slowly in front, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he rushed forward, ignoring the courtesy of the emperor and ministers, opened his arms and hugged her tightly in his arms.
Feng Aotian was a little dazed, raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. He couldn't help but wondered, "Why are you here?"
Mu Hanjin hugged her and held her tightly, as if to melt the thoughts and entanglements, struggles, pains, fears, and fears of the past few days into this embrace.
Nan Shu was holding his chest, standing aside, watching Mu Hanjin smile with joy, his eyes were filled with joy, unlike Mu Hanjin, who always had faint eyes and a little melancholy when he left. , His eyes are dim. don’t know why in just half a month, many things are not what he has seen and can accept, but when he sees Mu Hanjin like this, he looks at the regent in his arms, why, Will there be a touch of sadness in his heart?
He stood quietly, turned his eyes and looked into the distance, silent.
Feng Aotian could feel the emotions he released, wouldn't he not want to express his emotions? Why are you here now?
"Let go." Feng Aotian said solemnly. At the beginning, it was him who withdrew her, but now it is also him who is holding her tightly.
Mu Hanjin hugged her tightly, unwilling to let go. When she was struggling, his eyes flashed with a faint glow, lowered his head, kissed her lips, sucking deeply, without a trace of gasping, biting Holding her lips, prying her teeth apart, the smell swept across her rampantly.
Feng Aotian was stunned for a moment. Is this still that elegant and elegant Mu Hanjin? Is it still Mu Hanjin who is submissive? Is it the gentle and indifferent Mu Hanjin?
Nan Shu turned his eyes, staring at the picture in front of him, and suddenly lowered his eyes. He didn't know where he should be now. He wanted to leave, but his feet didn't listen. He still stood there, silent.
This kiss was the longest kiss Feng Aotian felt in history, and it was more intense than her domineering, until, when she lost a trace of breath and was about to suffocate, he reluctantly released it and embraced her in his arms. .
Feng Aotian panted, stretched out his hand to push him away, and stared at him, "How dare to be rude to my master."
"Weichen is just learning what a strong kiss is." Mu Hanjin was not half obedient, but looked at her with scorching eyes and said softly.
Feng Aotian opened his mouth, but didn't know how to refute, "Without the order of the master, how dare you leave Beijing privately?"
"The prince has forgotten what he said to the Weichen at the beginning. Wherever he goes, the Weichen will go." Mu Hanjin still has a jade complexion, and his tone is soft as a spring breeze.
Feng Aotian stepped forward and looked at him, still looking the same, stretched out his hand and knocked on his forehead, "I'm sick."
"The prince is wise, the Weichen is sick." Mu Hanjin replied gently.
"Yeah is not an imperial doctor, it can't be cured." Feng Aotian turned his eyes, no longer looked at him, and supported Nan Shu as he walked past him.
Mu Hanjin stepped forward and stopped in front of her, "Only the prince can heal the Weichen's disease."
"It can be cured but not cured." Feng Aotian said, pushing him away, holding Nan Shu in his arms, and walking forward.
Mu Hanjin didn't stop him, stretched out her hand, and held her hand in his hand. This feeling made him feel more at ease.
Feng Aotian lowered his head, looked at the hand held by him, raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "What's the matter with you?"
"What's wrong with Weichen, can't the prince see it?" Mu Hanjin shook her hand, restored her previous elegant expression, and walked forward.
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin's back, wondering if he was a victim of evil?
Nan Shu also noticed Mu Hanjin's change, turned her eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, her gaze had been on Mu Hanjin's body, but there was a faint soft light between her eyebrows.
He looked down, maybe, many things are no longer within the scope of his understanding.
The journey was extremely long, until it got dark, and the three Feng Aotian walked to the chase, Ye Mei kept wandering outside the door, seeing Feng Aotian coming back, hurriedly greeted him.
"Master, you are back." Ye Mei looked happy, looked at her, lowered her head, and saw Mu Hanjin holding her hand, her eyes flashed with displeasure.
Feng Aotian looked at Ye Mei, "How is your injury?"
"I adjusted my breath for a day, it's better." Ye Mei looked at Feng Aotian weakly, glared fiercely at Mu Hanjin beside her, and by the way, she wanted to take her hand out of Mu Hanjin's hand.
However, Mu Hanjin held it tightly, Nan Shu saw this and could only move aside silently, then looked at Mu Hanyao, "I'll go back and rest first."
"Yeah." Mu Hanyao stood by, motionless, his expression unchanged, but when he looked at Feng Aotian, a faint soft light flashed.
Seeing Nan Shu leaving wisely, Ye Mei quickly leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, raised her other hand, and pressed his chest, "Master, this place still hurts now."
Feng Aotian looked at him, alas, now he became jealous again, and then stretched out his hand and gently rubbed him, "Go into the house and say, Lord is hungry."
"My lord, if you have something to report, can you hold back." Mu Hanjin stood aside, holding her hand with one hand and the other behind her, and said respectfully.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master wants to eat, I have no time to hear your report."
"Have you heard, Lord said, no time." Ye Mei said, and vigorously pushed Mu Hanjin away from Feng Aotian's hand, and then pulled her into the room.
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and saw Mu Hanyao leave the door, her eyebrows were also calm, she stepped forward, "Go into the house to eat."
"Yes." Mu Hanyao replied, then turned sideways, letting Feng Aotian enter first.
Mu Hanjin stepped forward and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Big Brother...I..."
"You and the regent?" Mu Hanyao looked at him and asked in a low voice.
"Brother, I have already made a decision." Mu Hanjin's eyes flashed with determination, and she looked at Mu Hanyao and said.
"Good." Mu Hanyao responded coldly, turning around and stepping into the room.
Jingxi has prepared the meal, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Jingxi, "Go and prepare some congee."
"Yes." Jingxi replied, and then retreated.
Feng Aotian went to the bed on his own and covered Nan Shu with a quilt. After taking the pulse, he turned his eyes and looked at Ye Mei, "Bring the leftover Jinchuang medicine from the Lord."
"Yes." Ye Mei nodded, then turned around and walked to another room, and returned quickly with the porcelain bottle.
Feng Aotian unbuttoned Nan Shu's shirt, unbuttoned the gauze, and removed the herbs on it. Mu Hanjin had already brought clear water and placed it beside her.
Ye Mei turned her eyes, full of hostility towards Mu Hanjin, who was his number one love rival. Thinking of this, she hurried over him, moistened the cotton cloth, and handed it to Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian smiled and took the cotton cloth, cleaned Nan Shu's wound, and then re-applied the medicine, wrapped it with gauze, and picked up the porridge that Jingxi had brought, "Drink the porridge, and cultivate better."
"Yes, Lord." Nan Shu looked sideways, looking at Mu Hanjin and Ye Mei beside him, "Master, the minister comes by himself."
"You are now hurting your left arm, your right hand, your chest, and your waist. Can you come by yourself?" Feng Aotian lowered his face, then scooped up the porridge, blew it a few times, and handed it to Nan Shu.
Nan Shu opened his mouth and ate it. The surroundings were silent. Under the eyes of everyone, Nan Shu drank the most difficult porridge of his life.
Feng Aotian helped him to lie down, "Rest."
"Yes." Nan Shu replied, before closing his eyes to sleep.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Ye Mei, ignored Mu Hanjin, walked out of the inner hall, walked to the table, looked at Mu Hanyao, "Let’s eat."
"Yes." Mu Hanyao sat down immediately.
Feng Aotian sat next to Mu Hanyao, Ye Mei hurriedly sat on the other side of her, and Mu Hanjin stood aside, watching her figure, silent.
Feng Aotian said coldly, "If you don't sit down to eat yet, what does it mean to stand there?"
"Yes." Mu Hanjin responded, and then sat in front of her.
Feng Aotian took the soup and put it in front of him, "Drink it."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin smiled at the corner of Mu Hanjin's mouth, then drank the soup.
Feng Aotian then served Mu Hanyao and Ye Mei separately and ate the soup quietly.
The four of them were relatively speechless. After dinner, Mu Hanyao stood up and said, "The minister retire first."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.
Mu Hanyao stepped out, raised his eyes, looked at the starry sky, but felt that the sky tonight was very cold.
Ye Mei looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, Mei goes to prepare bath soup."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.
Ye Mei walked out and looked at Mu Hanyao next to him. The two brothers were not worry-free. He couldn't help sighing, turned around, and returned to the room.
"Okay, let's talk." Feng Aotian raised his eyes, his eyes cold, his handsome face without a trace of smile.
Mu Hanjin slowly got up, walked in front of her, and then knelt down, "Master, the road ahead is long, and the minister is willing to accompany you on the way."
"How far can you go?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.
"Until the minister died." Mu Hanjin kept watching her eyes and replied resolutely.
"It's late." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master has given you a chance, but if you miss it, there won't be a second time."
"The minister understands, the minister is willing to wait." Mu Hanjin's eyes flashed with sadness and whispered.
"Maybe you can never wait for this day?" Feng Aotian looked at him and asked quietly.
"The minister will also be with the prince." Mu Hanjin now felt that he just wanted to be by her side and wanted nothing more.
Feng Aotian leaned slightly, staring at him coldly, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he said solemnly, "You should know your temper."
"The minister understands." He slowly got up, his slender fingers slowly lifted, and the clothes on his body slowly faded, revealing a fat-skinned body, his palms were faintly, the horse whip hanging by the side fell into his palms, his hands Holding his horse whip, "Master..."
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and saw him standing in front of him naked like this, fearless and calm, just like seeing him for the first time, but with less indifference and more indifference, she stretched out her hand , Took the horse whip, raised her hand, the horse whip knocked down the side screen, and the horse whip plunged directly into the wall. She stepped forward and bit down the tooth mark that had been left on the shoulder until the blood Overflowing, his eyes still faintly, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.
She raised her eyes, met his eyes, kissed his lips, put her hands on his waist, and pushed him hard against the cold wall until the lips were full of blood and she left his lips. , Turned around indifferently, strode out of the house, stretched out his hand, holding Mu Hanyao, walked directly to the other room, "sleep."
Mu Hanyao was dragged back into the room by her, Ye Mei looked at her with a gloomy face, "Master, the bath soup is ready."
Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at Mu Hanyao and Ye Mei, "Wait for the Lord."
After that, he turned around and stepped into the screen, without retreating his clothes, he sank into the tub.
Ye Mei looked at Mu Hanyao, snorted coldly, turned around, got on the bed, lay on the inside, staring at the ceiling blankly.
Mu Hanyao suddenly turned around, walked out of the room, and stepped into the room, and saw Mu Hanjin leaning naked against the cold wall, staring at the beam of the room blankly.
Mu Hanyao's eyes were cold, and he stepped forward and hit him with a punch, but in the end, it hit the wall of his face, leaving a fist mark. He said in a deep voice, "Look at what you look like now. , Mu family does not have your descendants like you." After that, he turned and left.
Mu Hanjin slowly stepped forward, picked up the clothes scattered on the floor, put them on again, and then walked out of the hall and saw Nan Shu standing in front of him.
"Han Jin, you have changed." Nan Shu looked at him directly and said in a deep voice.
"It's not just me that has changed." Mu Hanjin looked at Nan Shu, "Don't be tempted by her, otherwise, I will kill you."
Nan Shu trembled and looked at him incredulously, "Did you forget our shame over the past two years for her? Forget our brotherhood?"
"Yes." Mu Hanjin's eyes flashed coldly, and the purple robe showed endless killing intent.
"Why?" Nan Shu asked puzzledly.
"She is my life." Mu Hanjin said in a loud voice, turning around indifferently, and left the row.
Nan Shu clutched his chest, stepped back again and again, looking at the back that left, he weakly returned to the bed and raised his eyes, can he forget it?
"Where are you going?" Mu Hanyao stood outside the house, watching his leaving behind.
"Back to Beijing." Mu Hanjin said lightly, without turning around, "Big Brother, I was born with a mission. Over the years, you have been far away from the border, you have your way, and I have my life."
Mu Hanyao looked at Mu Hanjin's disappearing back, raised his eyes, and sighed deeply. What is it that they have been waiting desperately these years? What is it?
Feng Aotian came out from behind the screen and changed into a clean coat. She saw that Mu Hanyao was not in the house. Her eyes dimmed. Then she walked out of the house and saw him standing proudly, still so tall and unyielding. The figure, however, reveals loneliness and loneliness.
Feng Aotian slowly stepped forward and looked at him, "Where is Mu Hanjin?"
"Back to Beijing." Mu Hanyao turned around and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, the minister wants to go back to the capital."
"It's not the time now. If it is necessary, this king will definitely call you back to Beijing." Feng Aotian could understand Mu Hanyao's mind. He didn't know why Mu Hanjin had become like this, so he was worried.
"The minister obeys." As a general, he always puts his own responsibility first. This is also the obsession that he has struggled with in his bones over the years.
Feng Aotian held his cold fingers, "sleeping."
"Yes." Mu Hanyao replied coldly, letting her lead into the house.
Ye Mei looked sideways and looked at her. Although she was separated from the wall, Mu Hanjin's words hit his ears clearly, including, everyone in front of them heard them truly. Over the years, they have had their own differences. Helpless, now, they are all by her side, but who treats her sincerely? And where is her heart?
Ye Mei really wanted to ask her, have you ever really loved someone, but when it comes to your lips, he feels it is unnecessary. He has already died twice before, as long as he knows. He understood that he put her on his heart and let her break into his already dead heart uncontrollably, and because of her, he was reborn proudly, which was enough.
Feng Aotian is somewhat helpless. She has been working hard and trying her best to make up for the mistakes made by this predecessor in the past two years, but in the end, it turned into such a situation, her heart It is cold, even if she opens her heart and accepts someone, she just wants to find a trace of warmth in this lonely world, because she never knows what love is? I don’t know how to love others, and I don’t even know how to be loved.
The three were speechless, each lying down, but also sleepless all night.
The next day, Feng Aotian got up early, and Nan Shu got up and waited outside.
After Feng Aotian freshened up, he saw his still pale complexion, and said coldly, "You will rest today, no need to go."
"The prince, this matter is an errand that the prince entrusted to the minister, and the minister must do it well." Nan Shu answered his head.
Feng Aotian looked at him, saw that he insisted on going, and said solemnly, "Let's go."
Ye Mei always smiled and shook her hand, "Master, why did you let Xing Wuyun seduce the second lady?"
"If he succeeds, you know why." Feng Aotian looked at Ye Mei, thinking that he would leave soon, maybe this difference is also indefinite.
For some reason, she suddenly became sad, and suddenly felt that she was becoming more sentimental now. She laughed at herself and collected the thoughts in her heart, regained her usual evil smile, and embraced Ye Mei in her arms, "The Lord is reluctant to let you go, of course Let him go."
"If you let Mei go, that person will definitely not survive tomorrow." Ye Mei's eyes dimmed and said coldly.
Feng Aotian raised his voice and smiled and looked at Mu Hanyao who was frosty on the side. He turned around and took Nan Shu into his arms, "I have a good show to watch today." After that, he flew away and took Nan Shu away.
Ye Mei also followed closely. Mu Hanyao looked at the distant figure, a gloom flashed under his eyes, and he also caught up.
When the four people walked to this bamboo forest, all the bamboo had been cut off. Feng Aotian's mouth was bright and he looked at Nan Shu, "Tell me, what did you find?"
"At that time, Chen was walking along the rut to this place, and there was no trace in front of him. Then, he saw broken bamboo in front of him. There were some salt particles in the bamboo leaves. When the wind blew by, some salt fell on Chen. On top of his head, the minister knew how they transported salt." Nan Shu analyzed.
"Well, how?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.
"They put the salt bag on two bamboos, and then pulled it back. The salt bag flew forward with the elasticity of the bamboo." Nan Shu said immediately.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian looked at Nan Shu, "How much weight do you think this bamboo can bear, and how far can it fly even if it bears this weight?"
"Now that the bamboo has been chopped down, the minister can't estimate it." Nan Shu then replied.
"I cut it, I thought there was no clue?" Feng Aotian sneered, then looked at Ye Mei, "A bag of salt should be as heavy as you."
"Lord..." Ye Mei said hurriedly, "How can you use Mei's weight and a bag of salt as an example?"
"Lord, try." Feng Aotian said, and he stretched out his hand to hug Ye Mei into his arms, weighed it, then tapped his toes and hung in the air, then stepped on the bamboo that was broken in half and flew away.
Nan Shu and Mu Hanyao looked at each other and saw Feng Aotian flying back again, but Ye Mei was not in her arms.
Feng Aotian swung down, then hugged Nan Shu into his arms, and then flew up, following the method of suitable talent, he bounced out, and then returned.
In front of Xuan Luo and Mu Hanyao, Mu Hanyao took a step back, "Master, the minister is no longer needed."
"I want." Feng Aotian stepped forward, then raised his hands, hooked his neck, and fell into his arms. "Your weight should be heavier. If you count it as the master, you will learn from the master. Move, take the master over."
"Yes." Mu Hanyao's already stern face turned darker, and then looked at Feng Aotian in his arms. A big man holding another man suddenly felt weird. He learned Feng Aotian's appearance. , Then flew up, stepped on the bamboo of Shicai, and bounced out.
The sky in the early morning was already cold, and there were bursts of cold wind blowing in the ears, blowing Feng Aotian’s blue silk, she squinted her eyes slightly, leaning against Mu Hanyao’s arms, and after a while, Mu Hanyao turned to the ground. .
Lifting her eyes, she saw Ye Mei and Nan Shu standing aside. Ye Mei looked at Feng Aotian leaning against Mu Hanyao's arms. It was not a taste, and then stepped forward, "Master, is this place?"
"I tried it three times, so it should be." Feng Aotian lowered her head, looking for traces, in all directions, she walked repeatedly from the origin, and finally found a clue.
"Master, why didn't they remove the traces from this place?" Ye Mei thought that these people were too sloppy.
Feng Aotian sneered, "They are too conceited."
"My lord, since I have found the trail, where should I find where they transported the official salt?" Nan Shu reminded.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian looked at the other three people, "Let's go and have a look."
"The minister is unclear about something." Mu Hanyao asked, looking at Feng Aotian.
"What's the matter?" Feng Aotian then asked.
"Why don't they transport the official salt out of Lianghuai, but hide it here?" Mu Hanyao thought that if it is a normal person, it would be the case, so as not to use it for future problems.
"Master asks you, who would generally rob official salt?" Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao and asked coldly.
"Bandits." Mu Hanyao asked immediately.
"Think about it carefully. Generally, the court will make arrangements for the transportation of official salt. Besides, I remember that such official salt was collected deliberately and very carefully. These bandits have been ambushing here early in the morning. Are they trying to wait for the rabbit? But , Why did they choose that hidden spot, and according to the wind direction, different wind directions will have different hidden spots, then why did they choose that place as the hidden spot?" Feng Aotian said slowly.
"They knew early in the morning that Guan Yan would arrive at that place that night." Mu Hanyao continued.
"Well, this place is very secretive. The bandits are basically rash and reckless. How can they think of such a thorough method of transporting salt?" Feng Aotian asked again.
"The guard has stolen himself, colluding inside and outside." Ye Mei said coolly.
"Who is the rape? If it's not a robber, what do they need so much official salt for?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.
"In addition to the military camp, there is also the palace, so there is no need to use such a large amount of salt." Nan Shu also replied.
"There is another place, water transport." Ye Mei thought of water transport, she thought of the woman named Le Ling, and looked sideways at Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian gave a dry cough and stared back at Ye Mei, "Water transport is one aspect."
"That is the barracks." Mu Hanyao said solemnly, "but, if the barracks, why do you want to rob official salt unless..."
Feng Aotian nodded, "If someone secretly raises soldiers, it will definitely need a lot of food."
"The prince meant that this is where they garrison troops?" Mu Hanyao's eyes became more gloomy, no wonder she would let him lead the army, because it turned out to be a deterrent.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "What is the use of the troops? The water transport is now gaining attention. If someone in Lianghuai revolts, then the whole people will also rebel. If this is the case, how many people will die by then?"
Mu Hanyao was silent. He had also thought about rebellion, especially in the quarry these years, watching the people do not live, Phoenix Country is not like a country, home is not like home, but now looking at her, his eyes flashed A touch of sorrow, if it is really rebellious, the people will suffer.
"Master, what should I do now?" Mu Hanyao condensed his thoughts, and then asked.
"Let’s not move, let’s take a look at how many people they have, and who is behind this?" A cold light shattered from Feng Aotian's eyes, "I'm afraid that there is more to it."
"What does the prince mean?" Mu Hanyao looked at the deepness in her eyes. To be able to station troops here must have a strong influence, then, who is it? Must be a person of high authority.
In this dynasty, the emperor was the one who could contend with the regent. Everyone knows that the emperor is just a puppet. So who is the real manipulator? It is the queen dowager who has nothing to do with the world, really the queen dowager?
Nan Shu also thought of this, his eyes flashed with gloom, then, is his father involved in it again?
If this is the case, when did these soldiers and horses exist?
Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "They don't know how to do it now. If this king, they wouldn't choose to do it at this time. If they do it, it would be a good time when this king was almost killed by them at the border. ."
Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and stared at Feng Aotian. She was chased and killed at that time. Could it be that the Queen Mother did it?
Ye Mei thought about this, her eyes flashed with gloom, and there was his push, stepping forward, leaning on Feng Aotian's hand, "Master..."
"It's all over, don't mention it again." Feng Aotian looked at him.
The four of them walked forward following the traces and walked to an abandoned temple. Feng Aotian looked at the four of them, "Wait here first."
"Yes." The three nodded, then quietly hid in the dark, waiting patiently.
Until late at night, I saw dozens of women walking slowly to the temple, and then I heard the leading woman screaming, "Girls, I have to take care of you today, otherwise, you will not be able to eat."
Pro-naida, today will offer more than 20,000 yuan, hehe, hum! Thank you Naimen for always staying with Wa... Don't hate Wageng for being late... Hug!