Grandpa, you're too fierce!

  Leng Qianye's face froze, and a hint of astonishment flashed in his dark, jet-black eyes. This was also one of the things that had puzzled him for the past two years. If she had taken a liking to his appearance, why did she imprison him instead of treating him like Mu Hanjin?

  Feng Ao Tian raised her eyes, gazing into the distant and boundless sky. She could clearly feel the deep-seated love that had penetrated to the marrow of this body's former self. Her lips moved softly as she whispered, "The sentimental have always been left with lingering resentment, good dreams are the easiest to wake up from. Is it because picking flowers is hard to let go of, or is it pitiful that the flying catkins are too scattered?"

  Leng Qianye looked at her in confusion, still remembering the year she was forced to summon him to the capital, where she had herself locked up and forced him to take a poisonous medicine that would render his martial arts useless. Her eyes were filled with intense hatred towards him, mixed with strong pain. He didn't understand, he and she had never had much interaction before, why did she treat him like this?

  "Feng Ao Tian turned back, looking at him, 'Put away some of your calculations, before I return to the palace, you'd better stay in the Wang Fu. When the time comes, I will tell you the reason. If you don't want the cold family's hundred-year-old spirits to be restless, you'd better behave yourself.'"

  Leng Qianye's figure paused for a moment, and she could actually see through his thoughts. He thought he hadn't revealed any flaws, but why?

  Feng Ao Tian's eyes gleamed with a hint of coldness, "Don't forget, you should fulfill your promise to me, and be willing to serve me."

  She turned her gaze towards Mu Hanjin, who was standing alone in the distance, her mouth slightly raised and her toes lightly tapping as she left Qinghui Pavilion.

  The person has gone far away, the sound of the flute is gradually disappearing. Mu Hanjin put away the jade flute, and his figure flashed by, sitting down on one side. He raised his eyes, the sky was calm and serene, like a beautiful face made of jade, covered with a layer of mist that couldn't be seen clearly. The clear wind blew through his disheveled black hair, and he had countless worries, but no way to express them.

  Qianye stood still as ice, her words echoing in his ears. Was he doomed to be trapped in this chaos, unable to escape?

  A bright red figure fell, and Mu Hanjin's face was calm and lonely; turning his gaze, he looked at Leng Qianye, handsome and dusty, with a worried expression.

  He took a step forward, standing in front of Mu Hanjin, "You are very lucky, at least she wants to try and let you into her heart, but I... want to try and enter her heart, yet she has closed the door to her heart. Do you know that you have already lost the opportunity to enter her heart?"

  Yè mèi huàng yáng chún yī xiào, piān rán zhuǎn shēn, yàn hóng yī shān suí fēng fēi wǔ, měi yàn wú bǐ, tā tái bù, fēi shēn lí kāi.

  English Translation:

  The enchanting beauty smiled slightly, turned around and left swiftly, her bright red dress fluttering in the wind, incomparably beautiful, he took a step forward, flew away and departed.

  Mu Hanjin covered her heart with her hands, her eyes tightly closed, a bitter smile spreading from the corners of her mouth. She opened her arms and fell backwards, tumbling to the ground with the wind.

  The night was filled with a soft, silvery glow. Feng Ao Tian had changed into a silver-gray brocade robe, and as she had grown up among wolves since childhood, she had always been fond of the color silver. Ye Wei Xing leaned against her chest, and the two rode together on one horse. The moonlight was calm and peaceful. Because "Ao Xue" could travel a thousand miles in a day, if they followed an ordinary pace, it would take them ten days to reach Liang Huai. However, with "Ao Xue", they could arrive immediately.

  "Feng Ao Tian did not ask questions from Chapter 071 to the Imperial Palace, including what year he took the imperial examination, what year he became an official, and what year he took office. If there were any discrepancies between his answers and the records, he would be dismissed according to the law and thrown into the Heavenly Prison." Feng Ao Tian continued, tossing the account book aside and looking at Lan Jun Shu.

  "Yes." Lan Jing Shu hastily replied, "However, the ones I brought with me are just some guards, they may not listen to orders."

  "Pass down the king's order, let Mu Han lead the troops into the city." Feng Ao Tian said in a deep voice.

  "Yes." A cold voice responded.

  Lan Yun raised her eyes and looked at Feng Ao Tian. She had a sudden thought, and it turned out that she had already prepared everything.

  Yè Mèi Hūn's eyes sparkled as she thought, "Another one is coming, the rumored brave and skilled General Mu Han Yao." Before, she had only heard of his name but not seen him in person. Thinking that Mu Han Jin was quite capable, this Mu Han Yao shouldn't be too far off either.

  "Official salt was robbed, and what they reported was done by the robbers. So, where are the robbers now?" Feng Ao Tian looked at Lan Jing Shu, "Is there any movement in private salt transportation?"

  "In recent years, various places have been hit by disasters one after another, and the people's hearts are in turmoil. The private salt transporters have taken advantage of this to win over the people's hearts. Now, more than half of the common people in the two Huai regions look up to the salt transporters as their leaders. As for the official salt being stolen, it seems that the common people do not care about it." Lan Jingchu thought to himself these past few days, and when he arrived at the riverbank to investigate, all around were only houses with no one living there, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

  Feng Ao Tian sank into thought for a moment, then leaned in close to Ye Mei Xi and whispered, "You go ahead, have some fun."

  "Good." Ye Mei's beautiful eyes sparkled as she looked at Feng Ao Tian and said in a low voice, "What reward will Master give when he returns?"

  "What reward do you want?" Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow, stepped forward, and pressed his lips against his, whispering softly.

  "Mo Yan's lips curled up in a charming smile, his eyes gleaming with amusement. 'If it's done well, I'll grant you one wish, Mo Yan.'"

  "Good." Feng Ao Tian replied without hesitation.

  Yè mèi huì jiāo xiào yī shēng, měi zhuàn shǎn guò yī mǒu jiǎo tuō, jiē zhe zhuǎn shēn, fēi shēn lí kāi.

  Lan Yun Shu raised her eyes, looking at her in confusion. During his absence, apart from learning that the Regent had promulgated regulations beneficial to the people, established the "People's Silver Bank", and consolidated the economy of the capital, what other events could have occurred within the palace? Why did he feel that the current Regent was not as intimidating as before?

  Feng Ao Tian sidled up to him, looking at him with a sideways glance, and wrapped his arm around him, pulling him into his embrace. He hooked his chin, "Were you injured on the way?"

  "It's just a minor injury, nothing serious." Lan Yun Shu gazed at the handsome face in front of her and suddenly felt that it was exceptionally bright and captivating, unlike before when she saw him as someone who inspired disgust.

  She seemed to have a layer of gentle warmth on her body that couldn't be shaken off, shrouding him all around, and he was puzzled, was this still the ruthless and inhumane regent from before?

  Feng Ao Tian saw that he was also in a daze, stretched out his hand and stroked his waist. Some people were born to wear light blue long shirts, and his body had the elegant and refined air of a book. His temperament was also warm and jade-like. She suddenly remembered that the real Feng Ao Tian would also expose her true nature in Chapter 071.

  "What did you find out? Can you tell me?" Feng Ao Tian looked at Le Xiang and asked in a low voice.

  Le Qing looked at Feng Ao Tian and said, "I will tell you the truth."

  Ye Mei Xi looked at the woman in front of him, even more displeased. The beauty's appearance was elegant and refined, with a clever mind and cunning ways. Such a woman, if she stayed with Master for long, would naturally capture his heart. Thinking of this, he hastily stepped forward, "Master, aren't you tired from standing?"

  "Le Yong had forgotten." Le Yong's face showed a hint of apology as she curtsied, "Your Highness, please take a seat."

  Feng Ao Tian raised her eyes, looking at Ye Mei Xi, knowing his little thoughts, but not pointing them out, letting him sit down by himself, leaning against her bosom, playing with his own black hair.

  Le Qing sat opposite, looking at the scene in front of her, "Wang Ye, Er Niang intends to seize power, she is also aware of the relationship between the canal transportation and the officialdom, naturally she will not rob the official salt. However, these days, Er Niang's temperament has undergone a great change, on the one hand ordering people to lower the price of private salt, on the other hand ordering people to hoard salt. But, as far as I know, at present, salt is scarce everywhere and it is difficult to mine, where can there be so much salt to hoard?"

  "Your meaning is that she borrowed the name of storing salt, but actually mixed official salt with private salt?" Feng Ao Tian looked at Le Xiang and asked.

  "Now, because of this matter being too coincidental, two months ago, the official salt was robbed, and then someone disguised themselves as Erniang's appearance, starting to hoard salt in large quantities. Therefore, I only connected these matters together now." Le Xiang analyzed with a nod, looking at Feng Ao Tian, "However, now Le Xiang also doesn't know who this fake Erniang is."

  "It's a fox, always showing its tail." Feng Ao Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, "Le Xiang, these days, you still need to trouble yourself observing the movements of the canal, especially..."

  Le Qing nodded, "Your Highness, the current situation in Lianghuai is quite complicated. Due to some unknown reason, 'Wei' has been expanding its business in recent days, and as a result, about 80% of the economy in Lianghuai is now controlled by 'Wei'. The merchants in Lianghuai are secretly transferring their assets, if this continues, I fear that Lianghuai will become a dead city."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Le Xiang and suddenly felt that she was in the mansion, but knew about things outside. He smiled and asked, "How do you understand so clearly?"

  Le Qing smiled shallowly and said, "These years of following Father have also taught me a lot."

  She furrowed her brow, with a bitter heart. Do you know that I learned all these things in order to have enough courage to stand by your side, be worthy of you, and help you share your worries and difficulties?

  Feng Ao Tian didn't ask any more questions and stood up, "This is returned to you. In the future, if there's anything, just send someone to find me at the military camp."

  "Yes." Le Qing nodded slightly, took the jade pendant and painting from her hand, and held them tightly in her own.

  Feng Ao Tian and Ye Mei Xi turned around and flew away.

  Le Qingmu watched her leave, bowing his head and stroking the jade pendant, tears streaming down, his body finally weakening, the hopes of these years becoming a luxury.

  Feng Ao Tian held Night Mei Xi's hand, and the two walked in a quiet forest. She glanced at him with a shallow smile, "You've already made it clear, why are you still pouting?"

  "Grandfather, that woman is not simple." Ye Yan said gritting her teeth.

  "Hmm, very clever and knows when to advance or retreat." Feng Ao Tian said next.

  Yè Mèi Hūn's beautiful eyes slightly turned, looking at Feng ào Tiān, "You really don't like her?"

  "It's a bit now." Feng Ao Tian looked at Ye Mei Xi and nodded.

  "Hmph." Ye Mei Xi suddenly shook off Feng Ao Tian's hand and flew away.

  Feng Ao Tian watched him leave, feeling a bit helpless. A woman's liking for another woman was just admiration after all. "You go back to the camp first, I'll go take a look at the Salt Administration Office."

  As soon as he finished speaking, the beautiful figure in red had already returned and was now standing before him, looking at him and saying, "Yes, having seen the beauties on this side, you can't put down those on the other side."

  Feng Ao Tian stared at him with a good laugh, perhaps only in front of her would he show such emotions. So, what about the past? In that place, in that position, how did he live?

  "Hmm, can't put it down." Feng Ao Tian turned around and flew away.

  Yè Mèi Xī gazed at her fleeting figure, sighed, and eventually followed after her. The two of them vanished into thin air in an instant.

  In the distance, a yellowish shadow fell down, with one hand propping up his chin and the other behind his back, looking at the handsome man behind him, "What are you following her for?"

  "It's boring." The man said in a voice that was extremely beautiful, neither cold nor indifferent.

  "Is that so?" Xing Wuyun continued to lean against the tree trunk beside him, "Hey, you're not interested in her, are you? No wonder you dislike women, it turns out you like men too."

  Xing Wuyun said, suddenly enlightened, looked at the man in front of him.

  "Blood jade face, tomorrow can be opened, no share for you." The handsome man left with a flourish, leaving behind a cold and detached remark.

  Xing Wuyun hastily stood up from the tree trunk, scolding loudly, "Hey, I was just joking, no need to be so resentful." As he spoke, he flew forward in pursuit.

  All the arrested were transported to the gate of the prefecture, which had been surrounded by government troops. Within 500 meters outside the prefecture, no one dared to approach. Inside the prefecture, officials from various departments and counties stood in a state of trepidation, waiting for interrogation.

  Under the scorching sun, Mu Han stood like a towering ice-capped mountain, his eyes piercing and intimidating. Whoever saw him couldn't help but retreat in fear. Lan Jing sat beside his desk, looking at the officials below, and began to question them one by one.

  The official in front of him was also the top scorer in the imperial examination many years ago, and he had been granted a marquis title. Naturally, he didn't take the young and inexperienced Lan Xuan's book seriously. It must be that Mu Han Yao was standing beside him, and he began to scold loudly, then turned around and left with a flick of his sleeve.

  Feng Ao Tian and Ye Mei Xi sat on the eaves of the house, clearly seeing the interrogation situation inside.

  Lan Yun's book habitually asked, and suddenly the official in front of him was stroking his own long beard, coldly snorting, "When Ben Hou Ye was an official, the former emperor also respected Ben Hou Ye three points, you dare to come and ask Ben Hou Ye such a question?"

  Looking at the arrogant official in front of her, Ye Mei Xing said, "Relying on his old age to act superior, he even brought up the previous emperor. He must not have any real abilities, and is just relying on the honor bestowed upon him by the imperial family to accumulate wealth."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Ye Mei Xi and said, "Hmph, he's indeed accumulated a lot of wealth."

  "Look at the clothes he's wearing, every inch of them is gold and silver, more expensive than the imperial royal brocade. They are the best embroidery in the Jade Luo Kingdom." Ye Yan said with a smile, leaning into Feng Ao Tian's arms.

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "How many years has this Longevity Fox lived?"

  "It's been at least twenty years." Ye Mei Xun replied, her eyes flicking slightly to the side as she pointed a finger, and a marble shot directly towards the official's beard.

  In an instant, he saw that the Longshou Hu was slowly burning, and Lan Jing Shu looked at it, kindly reminding him, "Your Highness, your..."

  "What else do you want to ask? I, the Marquis, don't have time to accompany a little kid like you." He impatiently interrupted Lan Jing's words and turned around to leave.

  "Your Lordship, we are also just doing our duty. I hope Your Lordship understands the Regent's temperament." Mu Han said in a low and distant voice.

  The official suddenly burst into flames, stepped forward, pointed at Mu Han and scolded loudly, "Your father would have to humble himself in front of me, but you dare to be disrespectful to me here. Don't think that just because you've become the regent, you can do whatever you want."

  Mo Han was unmoved, but Lanyu Shu watched as the old man's long white beard in front of him suddenly burst into flames, growing more and more intense until the old man felt a searing pain, looked down, and saw that his beard was on fire. He let out a loud cry, "Ah, my lord's longevity beard!"

  "Grandfather, I'll go put out the fire," Ye Yaohui said, and then flew forward, directly to the front of that Marquis, and slapped his face with a loud "slap", until he fell to the ground, spitting blood.

  He raised his eyes and stared at the red-clad figure in front of him, "You... you..."

  "Oh my, I was just trying to help you put out the fire, otherwise, you would have been burned to ashes by now." Ye Yanxiao gazed at him with a face full of disdain, then looked up at Feng Ao Tian who was lounging on the eaves, "Master, Yanxiao's hand hurts."

  That young master suddenly spat out a mouthful of old blood, then turned around and saw a silver-gray figure falling down, stepping forward and embracing Ye Yanxi in his arms, looking at the red swelling on his palm, "Indeed it's red, Master will apply medicine for you later."

  "It's still Grandpa who dotes on me the most." Ye Mei Xi giggled and leaned into Feng Ao Tian's arms, casting a sideways glance that provocatively swept over Mu Han Yao and Lan Jun Shu beside her.

  Lan Yun Shu hastily stood up and, along with Mu Han Yao, bowed in unison, saying "Your subject greets the Regent King!"

  The Marquis listened, suddenly shocked and pale, and forgot about his swollen face, crawling on the ground, "Your subject pays homage to the Regent King."

  "What about those who disturb the court?" Feng Ao Tian asked coldly, then swept his gaze over the officials standing outside the court.

  "Thirty strokes of the cane." The salt transport officials hastily stepped forward and loudly replied.

  "Marquis, the previous emperor established it, and I can abolish it. Those who disturb the public hall will be taken out and beaten with thirty sticks, their homes will be confiscated, and those in the mansion who commit crimes will be punished according to law. The rest will be exiled to the far north." Feng Ao Tian said coldly.

  "Yes." The salt transport officer hastily replied.

  That young master was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he hastily knelt down to beg for mercy, saying "Your Highness spare my life! Your Highness spare my life!"

  "Get him out of here before he drives me mad." Ye Mei Xi hastily covered her ears and said in a cold tone.

  Mo Han Yao showed his intention to the yamen runner beside him, who then dragged that Lord out. In a moment, they heard waves of mournful and piercing cries. The other officials, as well as some famous figures, all restrained their arrogant airs and stood with their heads bowed in the distance.

  Feng Ao Tian sat down next to him and swept his eyes over the faces of the officials below, "Is there anyone who disagrees?"

  "Thirty people have been examined, five of whom are inconsistent." Lan Jing Shu replied.

  "Let's see who dares to make a move next." Feng Ao Tian said coldly, stretching out his hand and pulling Ye Mei Xi into his arms.

  Lan Yun returned to her seat and continued the interrogation. As a result, the speed of the interrogation was much faster than before. There were still sixty people left, and after finishing the audit, it was already deep in the night.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Lan Yun Shu, "The two Huai have a total of one hundred and ten officials, big and small. Now, only ninety people are left, where are the remaining twenty-one?"

  "Replying to Wang Ye, I've already informed him that it's due to busy official duties or possibly physical discomfort, so he declined." Lan Jing Shu replied.

  "Go and investigate, those who are truly busy with official duties will be punished with 30 lashes on the spot. If anyone dares to despise my royal authority, I will have them all killed, no matter what their position is." Feng Ao Tian's eyes flashed a cold light, scaring the officials standing nearby, who were drenched in cold sweat and had lost their souls.

  Lan Xuan nodded and replied, "Yes."

  Then, he went out of the capital with Mu Han Yao together from the Salt Transport Commissioner's office.

  Inside the hall, other officials had been standing for a whole day and did not expect the Regent to come in person to the two Huai regions. Suddenly they felt dizzy and in great danger. Everyone was silent and dared not speak.

  The demon's eyes gleamed sideways, and with a glance at the officials in front of him, some were instantly frightened to kneel on the ground. A cold wind blew by, and then he saw that there was already a puddle of water under his feet.

  "Master, you're being too harsh."

  "Fierce?" Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow, following the gaze of Ye Mei Xi, and saw that the person had already turned into a puddle. A hint of icy coldness flashed in her eyes, "Can't even tolerate such a small thing, what use is this king to you?"

  "Your Highness spare my life, I am but a humble servant... I rushed here from the county town three days ago and haven't had a chance to rest..." The official was suddenly startled and hastily said.

  Feng Ao Tian coldly looked at him, "Take him out and flog him thirty times."

  "Yes." The yamen runner hastily came forward and dragged him out. The official immediately let out a sigh of relief, fortunately it wasn't fatal.

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze, sweeping over the officials in front of him, and fixed his eyes on a handsome-looking official, "You come up."

  Ye Mei Xi looked at the man in front of her, his appearance was quite handsome, then turned to look at Feng Ao Tian, without saying a word, but the dissatisfaction in his eyes was evident.

  The handsome official stepped forward with a calm and composed demeanor, then knelt down, "Your humble servant pays respects to the Regent King."

  "What's your name? Any position?" Feng Ao Tian asked in a low voice.

  "My humble name is Yan Yi." The refined young man in front of him replied calmly.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Du Zhuan Yun Yan Shi beside him and said, "Bring his file over."

  "Yes." The salt transport officer on the side was not in charge of these files, but now, when handling cases in his own yamen, he should be familiar with them. Therefore, he searched for the file and brought it over.

  Feng Ao Tian took over the file and after reading it, "Who is Yan Pei to you?"

  "It's my older brother at home." Yan Yi replied.

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded, "Starting today, I'll be working on the case with Lan Yu Shi."

  "Yes." Yan replied, and then backed down.

  Ye Mei Xi looked at Yan Yi in front of him, just by looking at his words and deeds, he knew that he was a rare talent, he had also seen this person's file, and felt that this person needed to be tempered.

  "You may withdraw since there is nothing else." Feng Ao Tian stood up by himself, holding Ye Xiao Hui's hand and flew away.

  The living officials standing in the hall saw Feng Ao Tian's departing figure, and suddenly they all collapsed to the ground, frightened, with cold sweat, pale face, touching their own necks, fortunately still intact.

  The crowd had already dispersed, and only Yan Yu was still standing in the hall. The salt transport official looked at him and said, "Why haven't you left yet?"

  "The king ordered me to follow Blue Yu Shi to handle the case, but now Blue Yu Shi has not returned yet, I have to wait for him to come back before I can do anything." Yan Yaqing's clear and elegant face was full of calmness.

  All the transport officials looked at Yan severely, a flash of gloominess flickered across their eyes, and then they turned around and left.

  Feng Ao Tian did not leave, seeing Yan Yu's weak figure, the corner of his mouth hooked up a comforting smile, Ye Mei Xi leaned into her arms, "Master, you wouldn't have taken a liking to him, would you?"

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and looked at Ye Mei Xi, "You're getting more and more arrogant."

  "Who made me let Charisma not put my heart at ease." Night Charisma sighed, the days he could spend with her were getting shorter and shorter. He might as well cut off as many peach blossoms as possible, so that when he came back next time, there wouldn't be a bunch of men in front of him competing for her attention. At that time, he would definitely make them all useless.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Ye Mei's eyes, which were shining with a soft light, and didn't know what she was thinking. He shook his head and sighed, saying that if he knew she was a woman, would he still be so attentive?

  "Farewell." Feng Ao Tian said, and then took him flying towards the command center.

  Regent Prince's residence, Leng Qianye has now recovered and can wield a sword to practice martial arts. Suddenly, the image of Feng Ao Tian appears in his mind, he immediately puts away his sword, turns around and descends, then comes to the bamboo forest below, vaguely seeing the painting she drew. He leans against the bamboo, lost in thought, why did she want to imprison herself? These days, her words before leaving have been echoing in his mind, filling him with doubts.

  Mu Hanjin walked into Qinghui Pavilion with a frosty aura, raised her eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "Leng big brother, you haven't gone to bed yet?"

  "Hmm, practicing swordplay, loosening up the muscles." Han Qianye stepped forward, looking at him with a faint gaze. She had only been gone for two days, but he was already unrecognizable, his handsome face flashing with a hint of puzzlement. "What does she have that's so good, making you miss her like this?"

  "I don't know what's good about her either." Mu Hanjin sat down directly, "Huan Xi, bring wine over."

  Leng Qianye looked at him, "You drank last night and you're drinking again tonight? If she doesn't come back, will you get drunk every night?"

  "I don't know, I feel suffocated in my heart." Mu Hanjin shook his head, raised his eyes, and looked at the bright moonlight, but felt extremely lonely. "Do you know what kind of days I've been living for the past two years?"

  Rei Kiriya sat in front of him, "If it's too painful, then don't think about it anymore."

  "Yes, but those painful days always linger in my mind, unable to be shaken off." Mu Hanjin hugged his head, "But these days, the days she spent with me, were so clear, yet I couldn't love her, couldn't."

  "Han Jin, have you gone mad?" Leng Qianye was startled by Mo Hanjin's words. He was a man, how could he fall in love with another man?

  "Is he a man?" Han Qianye shook his shoulders, saying in a low voice, no longer with that extraordinary and transcendent temperament, but rather with a cold and solemn tone.

  "I know, but... " Mu Hanjin pointed to his heart, "I couldn't control her, she has already entered my heart. The more I try not to think of her, the more she enters my heart."

  "What's the difference?" Leng Qianye sneered, "Even if I did enter, what then?"

  "Yes, what else can I do? I am destined not to love her, cannot." Mu Hanjin picked up the wine jug, tilted his head back and poured it down directly. "This is a curse, the 'Wind' clan's curse."

  "Stop drinking." Leng Qianye snatched the wine jug from his hand and flung it away with great force.

  Mu Han raised her eyes and laughed loudly, "I'm really crazy."

  "But he's a man, don't you understand?" Leng Qianye shook Mu Hanjin's shoulders violently, glaring at him in an attempt to sober him up.

  "I only know that she is herself, regardless of whether she is male or female, she is just herself." Mu Hanjin said, stretching out his hand to brush away Leng Qianye's hand, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and knelt down on the ground with a mouthful of blood gushing out from the corner of his mouth.

  Leng Qianye hastily stepped forward and supported him, "What's wrong with you?"

  Feng Ao Tian returned to the camp with Ye Mei Xi, as soon as she landed, she felt a sharp pain in her chest, she quickly took out the brocade pouch from her bosom, there was nothing unusual, she pressed her hand against her chest, what's going on?

  Ye Mei Xi looked at Feng Ao Tian's expression and asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"

  "It doesn't matter." Feng Ao Tian thought that it should be the wound from two days ago that still hadn't fully healed, and it hurt a bit.

  "Why don't we take a break first?" Ye Mei Xing supported her, walking to the soft couch, Feng Ao Tian leaned against it, but still felt unwell, and hastily got up, saying in a cold voice, "Is Mu Han Jin abnormal?"

  "The Wang Fu has not yet responded." Soul Cold replied.

  "Let them return quickly, what happened just now." Feng Ao Tian said in a low voice.

  "It is." Soul replied.

  Ye Mei Xi looked at Feng Ao Tian with a displeased expression, then leaned into her arms, "Sir, are you being too concerned about Mu Han Jin?"

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Ye Mei Xi, "No, it's just that I had a sudden pain in my chest earlier."

  "Does it hurt your heart?" Ye Mei Xi hastily stepped forward, wanting to stroke her chest.

  Feng Ao Tian grasped his hand, "Now it's unimpeded."

  Ye Mei Xi looked at her, leaning in her arms, "Grandfather, if I were to leave, would you also be so worried about me?"

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian stretched out his hand and wrapped it around him, "You're getting more and more reckless today."

  "I don't have any." Yexing smiled charmingly, "It's just a small trick."

  Feng Ao Tian stopped speaking and closed his eyes, "Alright, wait for those two to return, then have dinner."

  "Then I'll keep you company for a while?" Ye Yan said, also getting onto the soft couch, leaning into her arms and closing his eyes to sleep.

  Lan Yun and Mu Han returned home in the dead of night, walking straight into the house. They saw Feng Ao Tian and Ye Mei Xi lying on a soft couch, resting. The two exchanged a glance, just about to retreat.

  "Back already." Feng Ao Tian's voice was somewhat hoarse, and he stood up, looking at the two of them, "How is it?"

  "Of those twenty-one people, ten were indeed busy with official duties, and the rest..." Lan Jingxue continued.

  "Is everything settled?" Feng Ao Tian asked immediately, and then sat down on the soft couch.

  "It's done." Mu Han replied from afar, but thinking that now is the time to use people, if they all get killed, who would dare to be an official in the future.

  Feng Ao Tian saw through Mu Han Yao's thoughts, "Using people is about being precise and not numerous. The ones who were punished today are all those who pretend to be something they're not."

  "Yes." Mu Han replied in a low and distant voice.

  "Quietly enjoy, set up a banquet." Feng Ao Tian continued.

  "Yes." Jing Xi replied.

  Lan Yun Shu looked at Feng Ao Tian and asked, "Has Your Highness had his meal yet?"

  "Yes, Grandfather said to wait for your return." Ye Yan Hui also got up from the soft couch, walked in front of Feng Ao Tian, held his hand and looked at them.

  Mu Han Yao didn't say a word, Lan Jing Shu also lowered his eyes, and everyone else had nothing to say, quietly finishing their dinner.

  Feng Ao Tian sank his voice and said, "What is it?"

  "Mu Shi Fei spat out blood." The soul replied.

  Feng Ao Tian's eyes were cold and sunken, "Why did you spit blood?"

  "It's because of drinking." The soul continued.

  Mo Han Yao and Lan Jing were also present, both looking at each other in surprise. "Second Brother has never been able to hold his liquor, how is this possible?"

  "He's still got a lot more where that came from." Feng Ao Tian snorted coldly, "It's just a little blood, no big deal."

  Mu Han looked at Feng Ao's expression between his eyebrows and wondered if something had happened between him and her second brother.

  Lan Yun's book was also in the abdomen, looking at Wang Ye's expression, mentioning Han Jin seemed not very happy, only after returning to Beijing, asking, during his absence, what happened.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and looked at the two of them, "Alright, go rest now."

  "Yes." Murong Yan bowed his head in response and then turned around to leave.

  "Where are you going?" Feng Ao Tian looked at Mu Han Yao and asked in a low voice.

  "Your servant..." Mu Han Yao was about to turn back when she saw her staring at him, the meaning in her eyes clear: shouldn't you be resting here?

  Ye Mei Xi looked at Mu Han Yao, and suddenly felt that these two brothers were too troublesome. Now they are like this, if he leaves afterwards, wouldn't his position be gone?

  Lan Yun Shu looked at the scene in front of her and suddenly felt that she didn't need to stay any longer, so she left the room.

  Feng Ao Tian watched as Lan Yun Shu retreated and then said, "You go back to your room first, I'll come over later."

  "Grandpa..." Ye Mei Xi looked at her with an unfulfilled gaze.

  "Alright, you two take a bath and wait for me." Feng Ao Tian said, then he went straight forward with Lan Jun Shu and they both walked out of the room.

  Yè Mèi Xī glanced at Mù Hán Yáo, then turned around and said coldly, "I'm tired today, I'll take a bath first." As she spoke, she walked into the screen. Inside, Jing Xi had already prepared hot water for bathing.

  Mo Han suddenly felt awkward, he spent the whole day with men and didn't feel any more uncomfortable than now being with Ye Huan Xi, so he turned around, left the room, stood in the courtyard, raised his eyes, and looked at the stars.

  Feng Ao Tian and Lan Yun Shu stepped into the room, Lan Yun Shu lowered her head, somewhat at a loss. In the past, she would give orders and he would follow them, but now that she didn't speak, he didn't dare make a single move.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him and said, "Go lie down on the bed."

  "Yes." Lan Jing walked slowly towards the bed, took off her slippers and clothes, and lay down on the bed.

  Feng Ao Tian turned around, took the gauze, and continued to apply medicine to his waist wound, which had healed a lot. After re-bandaging it, he turned around and said, "You rest now."

  "Yes." Lan Jingxuan had never expected that she would let herself off so easily.

  Feng Ao Tian walked alone to the screen, she also hadn't bathed for two days, so she took off her clothes and quickly got into the bathtub, her black hair covering the spring light on her chest, nothing was out of place.

  On the rooftop, Xing Wuyun lifted a tile and gazed at the scenery inside, his mouth curling up into a faint smile. As he looked on, he shook his head and sighed, "What a pity, she undressed too quickly, I didn't get to see anything."

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth corners slightly hooked, his head slightly raised, his handsome face reflected in the moonlight, his shoulders radiating a lustrous glow, his black hair scattered, adding a few points of charm and reducing a few points of masculinity.

  Xing Wuyun was more and more fascinated as he looked, suddenly, his feet were empty...

  Digression

  Wah wah...... More birds more birds...... Lemon on top of the pot lid...... Floating away...... ~(_<)~