Old man is too violent 148 little devil head, old man has something for you to do

  Feng Ao Tian took the bowl of soup from Ye Wei Xing, and inadvertently saw Ling Xue Xue standing outside the main hall. A sly smile played on her lips as she took a sip of the soup, then pulled Ye Wei Xing into her own embrace, lowered her head, and fed him the soup, her fingers gliding over his tender red lips. She gazed at his enchanting eyes, soft and weak in her arms, and smiled even more deeply, "The flavor is exquisite."

  Yè Mèi Hūn gave a low, husky laugh and her face revealed an expression that seemed to say she wasn't finished yet. In a soft voice, she said, "Master, Mei Hun wants more."

  Feng Ao Tian raised his voice and laughed, then took another sip, leaving a mark on his lips. The two of them shared a bowl of soup, savoring the rich flavors together.

  Ling Frost Snow stood outside the grand hall, a gust of cold wind blew by, her body in a crimson purple official robe, her beautiful face flashed with a faint melancholy, but it was also fleeting.

  Early summer and Xiang Han stood outside the main hall, intending to report, but when they turned their eyes to look inside, they both blushed at the same time, quickly lowering their heads and remaining silent.

  Ye Mei Xi's eyes were always filled with a soft, unshed tenderness. He carefully served Feng Ao Tian, and the two of them had breakfast together, sharing an indescribable warmth.

  He enjoyed her company by his side, and such moments, though brief, were the most beautiful.

  Ling Xue had always been standing outside the grand hall, her heart originally devoid of any warmth. At this moment, it was completely chilled. The person who had left an imprint on her heart, he had never shown such a hint of a smile in front of her before.

  She couldn't help but feel a heart-wrenching pain, yet she let it spread throughout her body until the pain became numb and lost all sensation.

  After finishing the early meal, Feng Ao Tian took Ye Wei Xi's hand and walked to the grand hall. Inside this palace, most of the people were Ye Wei Xi's trusted followers, mostly from the Mo Yan Pavilion. Although they weren't familiar with Feng Ao Tian, anyone who could make their master treat them so gently must be someone the master cherished. They wouldn't dare to randomly guess their master's thoughts.

  Ye Mei Xi and Feng Ao Tian walked into the grand hall, she sat down lazily, Ye Mei Xi leaned against her chest obediently. To him, in front of her, he was never a monarch of a country, all he wanted was to nestle in her arms, feeling her breath, listening to her heartbeat, with her warm words echoing in his ears.

  Feng Ao Tian hooked up the night demon Xing's green silk in front of her chest, playing with it, and did not look at Ling Xue outside the palace, but instead said in a low voice, "Don't you go to the morning court yet?"

  "Master, Mei Xi doesn't want to leave you for a single moment."

  Feng Ao Tian listened to the reluctance in his words, chuckled and said, "Last night, someone disturbed my sleep, you go for your morning court, I'll take a nap."

  Mo Ye listened to her words, a blush spreading across his face, making him look even more charming and captivating. He raised his eyes, his beautiful gaze shifting, reflecting countless emotions. Then he slowly got up, gently brushing against her lips, "I'll be right back."

  "Good." Feng Ao Tian nodded and pinched his butt as he stood up.

  Ye Mei Xing let out a startled cry, and the sound was even more thrilling. She glanced sideways at Feng Ao Tian, pouting and saying, "You're really bad."

  Phoenix proudly raises his voice and laughs, there is such a person, no matter how much hardship he has endured, he will never reveal half of it in front of her, what he leaves for himself is always his most charming side.

  He took a step back, looking at her three times, then turned and went into the inner hall, changed into a dark red dragon robe with a dragon pattern, and came out. When he saw Ling Xue standing outside the bedroom for a long time, he put away his previous pretentiousness, and his beautiful eyes were slightly sunken, without any warmth. He took a step forward, walked a few steps, and said to Ling Xue who was following closely behind him, "Ling Ai Qie came so early to see me, what's the matter?"

  Ling Frost Snow bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, I came here to offer myself for the task, to lead troops into battle."

  He gazed at her with a hint of a smile, his eyes flashing with a touch of splendor, and said, "Ling Aiqing, you are the pillar of the nation. In this imperial court, not a single moment can be without Ling Aiqing."

  Ling Xue heard his words, knowing his suspicions about her. A bitter smile spread across her face. Ah, what qualifications did she have to make him trust her?

  She immediately knelt down and said, "I am willing to make a life-and-death vow."

  Yè Mèi's eyes narrowed slightly as she gazed at Ling Xuexue, who was kneeling before him. He couldn't fathom why she was so determined to head to the border town. What ulterior motive lay behind this?

  "Wu Yue State has such a loyal and patriotic good minister, Mei Hui should be happy." A cold voice came from the bedroom, breaking the silence of the moment.

  The night demon's face suddenly changed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said in a low voice, "That goes without saying. Since Ling Aiqing is so determined, it is my good fortune. How can I not agree?"

  Ling Frost's ears echoed with Feng Ao Tian's voice, Ye Mei Xi looked gentle, but her words were piercingly cold. She lowered her eyes, hiding the faint light at the bottom of her eyes, and responded in a soft voice, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

  Yexi Hui stopped talking and turned around, walking away on her own.

  Ling Frost Snow slowly got up and followed him, leaving together.

  Liuxing looked at Lingfengxue's back, then turned to Fengao Tian, "Holy Master, that woman is not simple."

  Feng Ao Tian hooked his lips into a shallow smile, "Interesting."

  A shooting star streaked across the sky and landed beside her, "Holy Master, I smelled the scent of plunder on that woman."

  Feng Ao Tian sidled a glance at him and said, "Hm, what else?"

  "And there's also the vinegar smell." Liuxing continued, "Ah, Holy Master, you know that I hate eating vinegar the most, but the Holy Master always has a strong vinegar smell around him, wherever he goes."

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand and slapped him on the head, "Honestly, why were you staring at him last night?"

  "Who is he?" Meteor pretended to be silly and asked.

  "Hmm?" Feng Ao Tian's eyes dimmed slightly, exuding darkness.

  "Holy One, Meteor knows nothing." Meteor said with his back to her, lying on one side.

  "Hmph, if that's the case, then in the future, if something happens to him and I don't arrive on time, I'll send you back to the Holy Pool for retraining."

  Meteor swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it's not that he didn't want to say, but he really couldn't say it. If he said any more, he wouldn't need to be remade, he would just die on the spot.

  He thought so and pretended not to hear, then lay down on the soft couch, pretending to be dead.

  Feng Ao knew, he didn't say, naturally having his own concerns, and didn't ask much, only that day, what she saw in the holy pool, until now, everything is being verified one by one, she must do what she has to do before things happen.

  The meteor can feel the chill emanating from Feng Ao Tian, then gets up and looks at her, "Holy Master, the meteor is not saying that it's impossible to change anything even if it says so, and you don't want the meteor to disappear into thin air either."

  Feng Ao Tian slightly stunned, looked at him, raised his hand and pinched his ear, "Say it again?"

  Meteor was pinched by Feng Ao Tian and felt a bit painful, hurriedly struggling free, "Holy Master, can't you be gentle with me?"

  Feng Ao Tian let go of his hand and leaned against the soft couch, no longer paying attention to him, closing his eyes to rest.

  Meteor rubbed his sore ear, let out a cold hum, and then nestled to one side. Ah, having the ability to foresee the future was indeed a headache.

  After the early morning, Ye Mei Xiang hurried to the bedroom with quick steps, thinking only of seeing Feng Ao Tian. When she arrived at the bedroom, she saw Feng Ao Tian lounging lazily on the soft couch, his eyebrows slightly curved and a smile on his face. She walked up to him quietly, sat down beside her, carefully wrapped her in his arms, and let her lean against his legs. He simply lowered his eyes, gazing at her dazedly.

  Shooting star turned around, looking at the soft and gentle glow surrounding Ye Xuan, he rotated his bright eyes, recalling the doubts in his heart, so he might as well continue to pretend to sleep.

  Feng Ao Tian woke up and saw the enchanting and seductive face of Xi Yao, he held her hand, "Master, are you awake?"

  Feng Ao Tian smiled shallowly at him, got up from his arms, with one hand supporting the armrest on one side. Ye Xiao Hui fell into her arms in a smooth motion, placing her other hand in his palm, very soft, although slender, but placed in his hands, it was still much smaller. He carefully stroked her green jade fingers, one by one, like treasuring a precious gem.

  "Is Ling Frost going south or north?" Feng Ao Tian asked casually.

  "Go north." Ye Mei Xi said in a low voice, continuing to play with her fingers.

  Feng Ao Tian hooked his lips into a smile, "So, Nan Hui Guo is handed over to you?"

  Ye Mei Hui raised her eyes and looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Sir, haven't you already made arrangements?"

  Feng Ao Tian lowered his head, and lightly touched the corner of his mouth, "What if Master has no preparations at all?"

  "That's alright." Ye Mei Xi smiled slowly and calmly, "Mei Xi can handle Nan Hui Guo."

  Feng Ao Tian knows, on the surface, it seems that Nan Hui Guo is stronger than Wu Yue Guo, but in fact, there has never been a real confrontation, so no one knows who will win or lose. Le Ling naturally understands this as well, after all, over the years, apart from the constant wars between Feng Guo and Zhi Guo, the other small countries have always kept to themselves, not daring to make any big moves, so there won't be any real battles.

  Ye Mei Xing raised her eyes and gazed at her, "Master, let's have lunch."

  The meteor was in a daze, heard there's food to eat, and sprang up with a "good good".

  Feng Ao Tian sidled a glance at the shooting star, then looked towards Ye Yan Hui and said, "Accompany me to take a look at the customs of Wu Yue Country?"

  "Good." Ye Mei Xi nodded in response.

  Feng Ao Tian smiled and immediately ignored the meteor shower, taking him into the inner hall. Ye Xuan changed out of his dark red brocade robe and put on a bright red one, removing the nine-jeweled crown from his head and replacing it with his usual jade crown. Then, holding her hand, he left the imperial palace.

  Liuxing watched Feng Ao Tian who had not yet adapted to the situation, he hooked his mouth and hurriedly followed up. Anyway, it would always be about eating something.

  The customs of the Wu Yue Kingdom are relatively rough, and Feng Ao Tian and Ye Mei Xi walked hand in hand on the main street without any reserve. Although the common people cast curious glances at them, it was nothing out of the ordinary, after all, they had seen it before.

  However, it's worth noting that Feng Ao Tian and Ye Mei Xi's appearance and temperament have left the common people somewhat enchanted. Two men with such outstanding demeanor are indeed rarely seen.

  Meteor's mouth slightly hooked, following Feng Ao Tian's side, looking at the passing pedestrians looking at Feng Ao Tian's gaze, he suddenly became displeased, suddenly had an idea, pulling Feng Ao Tian's sleeve, coquettishly called out, "Daddy, hug!"

  The shooting star has also brought curiosity from the people... This... man and man... how can they have a child?

  Ye Mei Hui also smiled, lowering her head to gaze at the shooting star beside Feng Ao Tian's side, a hint of enchanting smile on her lips, "How about letting Second Uncle hold you?"

  Meteor opened a pair of innocent eyes, looking at Ye Yanxi, then looked at Feng Ao Tian's cold and stern gaze. If he let him hug himself, the next second, the Holy Master would definitely throw him out directly. He quickly shook his head, pulled Feng Ao Tian's sleeve, blinked his innocent eyes, and said pitifully, "I want Daddy to hug me."

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth twitched, staring at Liuxing, what was this little devil up to now? She raised her hand, wrapped her arm around him, and pulled him into her arms, staring at him with a cold gaze, "Want a beating?"

  Meteor rolled his eyes, pouted, and sniveled, "Daddy, Starry is hungry, Daddy is biased, can't just feed Second Daddy full, not giving Starry food."

  Although children's words are innocent, the implication of this sentence is indeed worth pondering. Those who use their minds a bit can think crookedly about this matter, and the common people have cast their eyes on Ye Huanxi.

  Yè Mèi Xī sidelong glance, staring at the shooting star, also knew his purpose, hurriedly blushed and leaned into Feng Ao Tian's arms, "Master, I'm still hungry?"

  Feng Ao Tian stared at the big and small ones in front of him, hooked his lips with a smile, "Really can't be fed enough, I'll feed you now."

  As she spoke, she took Night Demon Xing's hand and walked forward until they reached the front of the Hibiscus Pavilion. She led him inside, and the people coming and going saw them and also knew what they were doing there, unable to help but exclaim in surprise.

  The meteor looked at the wine building across the street, drooling non-stop. He had just done so mainly to go to the wine building across the street for a hearty meal, not here.

  The old procuress of the Hibiscus Pavilion saw the arrival of the guests, and hurriedly smiled and welcomed them, leading Feng Ao Tian to the fourth floor. Afterwards, she bowed her head and said, "Your humble servant has seen the master."

  Feng Ao Tian Xiao looked at the woman in front of him and smiled, saying, "Go prepare a meal for me."

  "The slave will go now." The old procuress in front of her had already learned that the master was coming, and had been prepared early on. She hastily retreated and personally busied herself.

  "Master, Mei Xi is really hungry."

  Feng Ao Tian's eyes narrowed, and the meteor slid down from his arms, hastily sitting to one side with a flattering smile, "Your Majesty, I'm hungry too."

  Feng Ao Tian coldly snorted and sat down, "Speak, what did you just see?"

  The meteorite let out a soft sigh, knowing that it couldn't deceive her, and continued, "I saw someone following us, and the way they looked at the Holy Master, there was a hint of murderous intent in their eyes."

  Ye Mei Xi also caught the gaze of Liuxing, and immediately responded with a playful attitude. However, seeing Feng Ao Tian's gloomy face, he hastily leaned into her arms, "Sir, are you angry?"

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth slightly hooked, but those eyes were still full of anger. Obviously, she was furious now. Then, she raised her gaze and looked at Ye Xuan Xi, "Bring the person in."

  "Yes." The old procuress, Qiujie, replied from outside the door and immediately brought someone in, throwing them to the ground. It was clear that the person had been beaten to the point of being on their last breath.

  Feng Ao Tian slightly raised his eyes, looking at him, "You've been too gentle lately."

  He raised his eyes, and his appearance was indeed handsome, but the thick hatred in his eyes had not diminished at all. He stared at Feng Ao Tian, as if he wanted to see her torn into pieces.

  The shooting star gazed at the person in front of him, then looked towards Feng Ao Tian, and sighed softly, knowing that this person's fate would be miserable.

  Feng Ao Tian Ce Mou looked at Ye Mei Xi, "Who is he?"

  Yè Mèi Hūn looked at the person in front of her clearly, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes. She then turned to Feng ào Tiān, "Sir, this person is an envoy from Nanhuiguó."

  "What are you following me for?" Feng Ao Tian said in a low voice, she came to Wu Yue Country, except for the person in front of her, others did not know, why this special envoy from Nan Hui Country had to follow her, and that gaze, obviously hated her to the bone.

  "I'm going to kill you." The man in front of her propped himself up with both hands and was about to get up and pounce on her.

  Feng Ao Tian coldly laughed and continued, "Do you know who I am?"

  "Even if you turn into ashes, I can still recognize you." The special envoy growled.

  Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow, "Hmph, speak."

  The man looked up at Feng Ao Tian with his head raised, "A vendetta that will not be shared under the same sky."

  Ye Meiying stared at him, "Exterminate the family? Don't forget, you are the special envoy of Nan Hui Country and not a citizen of Feng Qiu Country."

  Feng Ao Tian carefully sized up the person in front of him, and suddenly felt that this person seemed somewhat familiar. Later, he raised his eyes and looked at him, "What is your relationship with Qing Yi?"

  "Who is Qing Yi?" The man sneered, "Today, it's up to you whether to kill or torture me, but even if I become a vengeful spirit, I will find you and seek revenge."

  "Grandfather has killed thousands, if not tens of thousands, of people with his own hands. If each one became a vengeful spirit, wouldn't that mean Grandfather would have died tens of millions of times?" Feng Ao Tian let out a cold laugh and then turned to look at Qiu Ju behind him, "Bring me the portrait of Qing Yi."

  Qiu Ju was taken aback, wondering which young man it was.

  A dark shadow fell, and the soul handed the painting to Feng Ao Tian. Feng Ao Tian raised his hand and unfolded the painting, placing it in front of the person's face, then asked, "What is your relationship with him?"

  The envoy stared at the person in the painting, suddenly stunned, and hastily bowed his head, saying, "I don't know what you're talking about?"

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth slightly hooked, "Is it?"

  That messenger forced himself to calm down, raised his eyes and looked at Feng Ao Tian, then closed his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood before dying.

  Feng Ao Tian's gaze sank, looking at the person in front of him. Autumn Chrysanthemum stepped forward, sensing his breath, "Master, bite your tongue to death."

  Yè Mèi Xī took the painting from Feng ào Tiān's hand, looking at the person in the painting, feeling somewhat familiar. She looked back at Feng ào Tiān, "Sir, this person is quite handsome."

  Feng Ao Tian restrained his emotions and waved his hand, saying, "Take him away."

  "Yes." Qiu Ju led the way and they carried the person away.

  She pulled Ye Hua into her arms at night, lowered her head, stared at him, and threw the portrait in his hand to one side, "Not as good as you."

  Ye Mei Huan smiled shallowly and leaned into her bosom, "Sir, this person must have a connection with that envoy."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian's eyes flashed with a hint of dim light, and he didn't speak again.

  Meteor gazed at Chrysanthemum Autumn carrying a tray of food walking in, and in an instant, her dull eyes emitted bright light.

  Feng Ao Tian saw him like this, and only then did he reveal a hint of a smile. He turned to look at Ye Mei Xi, "The people from Nan Hui Guo will arrive tomorrow. If you don't listen, what's the use of keeping the special envoy in the capital?"

  "What does Grandfather mean?" Ye Ya Xi picked up her chopsticks and served herself some food.

  "Now that the snake has been startled, they must be thinking of a way to escape. Or perhaps they had already planted someone here when they came. In that case, let's just kill them all and leave none alive. We'll bring their corpses to the northern border and let the Southern Kingdom take a good look." Feng Ao Tian said in a low voice.

  Ye Mei Hui hastily replied, thinking that this would also give rise to a deterrent effect and let Nan Huiguo know that Wu Yueguo was not to be trifled with.

  Liuxing picked up his chopsticks and began to wolf down the food, after eating his fill, he put down his bowl and chopsticks, contentedly rubbed his belly, and let out a comfortable belch.

  Feng Ao Tian sidled up to him, staring at him, "Little devil, I have something for you to do."

  Meteor enjoyed half-closing his eyes, now, as soon as he heard Feng Ao Tian had something to instruct, he hurriedly opened his eyes and stared at Feng Ao Tian, shining brightly.

  "It's said that the Emperor of Nanhuai loved women with beautiful long hair, so all the concubines in his palace had raven-black locks. But if he woke up one night to find all his concubines bald, the scene would be quite spectacular." Feng Ao Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, a deep smile playing on his lips.

  "Hmph..." Ye Yan was drinking tea and listening to Feng Ao Tian's words, but couldn't help spitting it out. He raised his eyes and looked at her, "Sir, when did you also start liking to play pranks?"

  Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow and said nonchalantly, "I'm a bit bored."

  Ye Mei's mouth twitched as she leaned into Feng Ao Tian's arms, her eyes blazing with anger. "Sir, is that man in green related to Nan Hui Guo?"

  Feng Ao Tian's eyes gleamed coldly as he continued, "What? You also want to become bald?"

  Moye Hui was taken aback, holding Feng Ao Tian tightly and shaking his head, "Don't, Moye Hui."

  "If you make me unhappy, I won't just shave your head, but also..." Feng Ao Tian lowered his eyes and looked down, saying in a low voice.

  Mei Xi hastily covered her legs with her clothes and snuggled into Feng Ao Tian's arms, "Mei Xi would never dare to provoke Master."

  Meteor listened to Feng Ao Tian's task, and immediately wilted, hastily got down from the chair, knelt at Feng Ao Tian's feet, hugging her legs, "Holy Master, aren't you going to take Meteor's life?"

  Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow and said, "You're quite capable, aren't you?"

  "Your Majesty, the palace is heavily guarded. Even if I could sneak in, it's impossible for me to shave their heads clean in just one night."

  Feng Ao Tian coldly snorted, "I know, you have this ability."

  Liuxing was a bit bitter, if he had known earlier, he shouldn't have made her angry, wasn't this asking for trouble? Thinking of the imperial consorts back in Nanhuo, he had to be subtle and not make any noise, let alone whether he could succeed, even if he did, he would be exhausted.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him with this dying appearance, "Tomorrow, the people and horses returning to Nan Guo will arrive at the border, according to your ability, tomorrow morning, I can hear the news."

  The shooting star sobbed a few times, seeing that it was useless, and could only force itself to get up, hang its head in shame, and respond, "Your Majesty, the shooting star will definitely do a good job."

  As he spoke, he hung his head and walked away, and from a distance, that small figure looked exceptionally dispirited.

  Ye Mei Hui raised her eyes, looking at Feng Ao Tian, thinking that this little devil really had such skills, and could shave the hair of all the concubines in the palace overnight?

  "Grandfather, I've heard that the king of Nan is extremely fond of beautiful women. Although his harem doesn't have three thousand beauties, it still has five or six hundred. This one night..." Ye Xian couldn't bear to imagine.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand, and with a flick of his finger, he drew a line across his chest. "Or, you can go too?"

  At night, Mei Hui felt a chill run down his spine. Who was going to send him? Wasn't that seeking death? He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Ao Tian, pouting his lips, "Master, Mei Hui is joking."

  Feng Ao Tian slightly nodded and replied, then raised his hand to pull him into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed his delicate lips, nibbling gently.

  He was thinking that if he could be with her like this every day, it would be great.

  Wu Yue State, after the last Crown Prince's rebellion, was followed by a riot in the south. Not long after that, the peaceful Shengdu once again welcomed the storm of blood and rain.

  Two hours later, in the commanding tent of Shengdu, the special envoy who came from Nanhuiguo before was killed, and their bodies were hung high in the city of Shengdu. The people soon learned that a large army had been sent from Nanhuiguo, and an inevitable war between the two countries was about to break out. However, the people did not panic at all because the emperor ordered the execution of the special envoy of Nanhuiguo, because they believed that their new emperor would surely defeat Nanhuiguo.

  At this time, Feng Ao Tian was holding Ye Mei Xi, sitting on the open green platform of Furong Pavilion, listening to the noisy sounds coming from his ears, thinking about the time spent alone.

  As he headed to Yuro, Wei Zuo Mo was lying in a luxurious carriage, looking at the letter in his hand. His cold and elegant eyes flashed with a hint of melancholy. He didn't know why the Emperor had agreed to Feng Ao Tian's request and let him go for a diplomatic marriage. Was it possible that the Emperor wanted to give up on using him as a pawn and set him free? However, this thought was just wishful thinking. Given the Emperor's personality, even if he were to be crushed to dust, it was impossible for him to be released. So, what was the Emperor's intention behind this move? Thinking of Feng Ao Tian, Wei Zuo Mo felt a mix of emotions: complexity, entanglement, and a hint of expectation. He raised his hand, rubbed his temples, and seemed to want to dispel the frustration. Ah, Wei Zuo Mo, you possess the wealth of the entire continent, but what's the use? Your fate has never been in your own hands. A mocking smile appeared on his lips as he leaned back against the carriage, letting the dull sound of the wheels fill his ears...

  Xing Wuyun, who was on his way to Fengqi Country with a large entourage, was comfortably sitting in the carriage drinking wine when he suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves coming from afar. He then heard a general reporting outside the carriage, "Fourth Prince, there is a woman seeking an audience!"

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