She is my life (second update) Text/Lemon Smile

  Feng Ao Tian looked at the marks on the ground, then turned around and followed the footprints forward. He saw that he had walked in another direction for a long time before finally fainting to one side.

  Phoenix stood in front of him, squatting down to look at his pale face, the stubbornness between his eyebrows, "You're injured, why aren't you resting well and running out to do what?"

  Lan Yun seemed to have heard the sound and slowly opened her eyes, waiting until she saw the familiar face in front of her before closing them again.

  Feng Ao Tian picked him up and brought him back to the cave, put him down, took over the bamboo tube, drank a mouthful, lowered his head, and passed it into his mouth.

  Lan Yun's book half-dazed and half-awake opened his eyes, looking at the face that was close at hand, as if wandering in a dream. This kind of dream made him feel unreal, but the faint temperature between his lips gave him an unwillingness to wake up.

  Feng Ao Tian placed the Blue Crystal Book on the grass mat, took off his outer cloak and covered him with it, then closed his eyes for a short rest. After all the commotion, he wouldn't be tired if he wasn't human.

  Inside the tent, Mu Han looked at the bright sky, but didn't see her return. He thought of last night's danger and for the first time felt useless. His usual vigilance? Why was he so careless?

  Ye Mei Xing adjusted his internal energy for a night, hurriedly got up from the bed, rushed out of the room, Mu Han turned around and looked at him with no expression on his face, stretched out his hand and stopped him.

  "Move aside!" Ye Mei's voice was low and commanding as she stared at Mu Han Yao.

  "You look like this now, probably still haven't found the prince and have collapsed on your own." Mu Han Yao looked at him, "Let's go back to the house and rest instead."

  "What right do you have to stop me!" Night Demon Hui's heart was restless as soon as he thought that she had gone missing, he had lost too much already and didn't want to lose her again.

  "The king has given an order. If you make a mistake, when the king returns, how can I explain it to him?" Mu Han said calmly and coldly.

  "In your heart, she's just a prince, have you ever worried about her safety?" Ye Xiao Hui looked at Mu Han Yao's cold and stern face, and coldly shouted.

  Mu Han was silent and didn't speak, he was worried too, but last night he had been careless once, and from now on he absolutely couldn't make the same mistake again, he believed she would come back.

  A cold wind blew by, and Mu Han Yao and Ye Mei Xi raised their eyes to look over, only to see a purple figure fall down and land in front of them.

  Mu Han's eyes widened in surprise, staring at the person in front of him, his cold face barely managing to crack a smile. "Second Brother..."

  "Big brother." Mu Hanjin looked at Mu Han Yao, also revealing delight.

  Ye Mei Xi looked at Mu Han Jin and thought about how he ended up here, "What brings you here?"

  "Where's Wang Ye?" Mu Hanjin looked at Ye Mei Xi and saw that he seemed to be seriously injured, so she asked softly.

  "How did you know something happened to Wang Ye?" Night Demon's eyes gleamed slightly as he asked in a low voice.

  "Mu Han Jin didn't want to get entangled in this, turned his gaze and looked at Mu Han Yao, 'Big brother, where is the prince?'"

  "Prince Wang, she..." Mu Han Yao looked at Mu Han Jin, and it turned out that he had rushed over for the Regent Prince. For some reason, a hint of loss and a thread of discontent flashed through his heart.

  "Last night, we were ambushed. Lan Jing Shu was shot by an arrow while trying to save your brother and fell into the river. The king also jumped in to rescue him and hasn't returned yet." Ye Yan Xi said in one breath, looking at Mu Han Jin. "Now, I'm seriously injured and can't do anything. Your brother is too stubborn, saying he wants to wait for the king's orders here. But I'm still worried, if you care about her kindness to you, go find her back."

  "Alright, where did you encounter the ambush?" Mu Hanjin's heart ached as he looked at Ye Xiao Hui, suppressing the worry in his eyes and asked.

  "It was right where the official salt was hijacked." Ye Yanxiao continued.

  "I'm going now." Mu Hanjin said, and with a light tap of her toe, she vanished from sight.

  Mu Han raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin's back as he left, a flash of coldness and astonishment flickering in his gaze. "How could he have martial arts skills?"

  "He's not only skilled in martial arts... but also extremely powerful." Yexing saw Muhanyao leave, felt relieved, turned around and entered the house.

  Mù Hán's eyes gazed blankly into the distance, and in an instant, he felt that many things had already changed imperceptibly.

  Feng Ao Tian was pretending to sleep, when she heard a low moaning sound beside her ear. She opened her eyes and turned around, only to see Lan Jing Shu muttering to himself nonstop. She walked up to him and leaned in close, "Cold... so cold..."

  Feng Ao Tian reached out and stroked his forehead, which was scorching hot, but his body was emitting a cold aura. It seemed he had been soaked in the water for too long and had caught a chill. She quickly picked him up and held him close to her chest. Lan Jing Shu appeared to have found some warmth and wrapped his arms around her waist.

  But this temperature was far from enough, he still didn't stop shivering, until his whole body convulsed, Feng Ao Tian felt that this wouldn't do, and immediately laid him flat on the ground, he stretched out his hand, grasping her sleeve and not letting go.

  "Cold... cold..." Lan Yun murmured to himself.

  Phoenix proudly stretched out her hand, unbuttoned his shirt, and the shirt fell off. His thin body was exposed, Phoenix proudly leaned forward, pressed against his body, lowered her head, kissed his lips, and her fingers slowly stroked his body. The one below him couldn't help but tremble, reached out, tightly hugged Phoenix into his arms, tilted his head back, and met her lips.

  Feng Ao Tian's movements in his hand became more and more unrestrained, she lowered her head, biting gently on his weak shoulder, slowly moving to his chest, lightly nibbling, until leaving a deep mark, all the way down, her fingers also followed suit.

  "Hmm..." Lan Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he vaguely sensed that someone had left a hint of warmth on his body, enough to set his entire being ablaze. Suddenly, he felt parched, "Thirsty... so thirsty..."

  Feng Ao Tian's hand slowly touched that embarrassing place, she quickly withdrew her hand, raised her eyes, but met Lan Jun Shu's dazed and infatuated gaze, his hand slowly moved down, covering hers, then moved her hand to...

  "Are you sure?" Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

  "Mm." Lan Jing Shu suddenly nodded, and now his whole body seemed to be burning with a fire that made him feel itchy and unbearable, as if he was on fire.

  Feng Ao Tian clenched her teeth, this was her first time doing something like this. She lowered her head and kissed his lips, while her hand continued to gently caress that private area...

  Mo Hanjin flew to the place where Ye Wei Xi had said, and then went with the flow. Now, in his mind, apart from her, it was all about her. In just a few days, without her by his side, he felt as if he had fallen into a deep valley, his entire soul drained. Every day, he was busy reviewing memorials and attending to official duties, not allowing himself a moment's pause to think of her, to miss her, enduring the torment. However, he still couldn't withstand the emptiness and loneliness that came with nightfall. He missed the warmth of her embrace, missed her playful teasing and gentle smiles.

  But now, he can't see her, and suddenly a thought flashes through his mind: if she were to disappear forever, wouldn't he be empty inside? He feels that everything else is unimportant, as long as she's living well and by his side.

  The temperature inside the cave suddenly rose, and the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere. Feng Ao Tian lowered his head, looking at the sticky substance in his hand, then wiped it away, and saw that Lan Jing's face was flushed as she lay in his arms.

  She breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the fever had subsided. She helped him put on his clothes again and felt that doing such things was also too much trouble, so it's better to be gentle in the future.

  She closed her eyes again and began to meditate, waiting for him to wake up before leaving together.

  After a long time, Lan Xuan's book slowly woke up. He opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was Feng Ao Tian's handsome face, looking a bit tired. He quickly closed his eyes again, remembering what had just happened, and his slightly flushed cheeks turned even redder. He lowered his head, looking at the hickeys all over his body, how could he have done such a thing?

  How would the king think of him? And what face would he have to stand in front of her again in the future, thinking of this, he couldn't help but tremble, slowly getting up, and wanting to leave.

  Feng Ao Tian opened his eyes and looked at him bowing down, shaking his back, "Where are you going?"

  Lan Yun knelt down on the ground immediately, not daring to look at her, "Your Highness, I deserve to die."

  Feng Ao Tian Shang Qian helped him up, stretched out his hand and poked his nose, "I've finally managed to rescue you back, I'm not willing to kill you."

  Lan Yun's face turned even redder, dodging eye contact, not daring to look at her. Feng Ao Tian looked at him with such an appearance, raised his voice and laughed, "Shy? Just now when I helped you...I didn't see you being so shy."

  "Your Highness..." Lan Yun's face was red with anger and shame as she bowed her head and called out in a low voice.

  Feng Ao Tian smiled and looked at him, then wrapped his arms around him, "It's been a long time outside, it's time to go back."

  "Yes." Lan Jing didn't expect that she would be the first to jump down and risk her life to save him. Although he was shot by an arrow, he was still in a daze, but he understood what she did for him. At this moment, he suddenly felt that staying by her side wasn't so unbearable after all.

  Feng Ao Tian let Lan Yun Shu lean against his chest, walked out of the cave, looked at the sky outside, and then continued to move forward.

  Mu Hanjin finally saw a trace of blood on the edge of the cliff, as well as torn fragments of clothing. He rushed forward and saw the bloodstains on the grass, following which he hastily walked forward with urgent footsteps.

  Until he saw the two figures walking slowly in front of him, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he rushed forward, no longer caring about the etiquette between monarch and subject, opening his arms wide to tightly hug her in his embrace.

  Feng Ao Tian was slightly stunned, raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, couldn't help but ask in confusion, "How did you end up here?"

  Mo Hanjin held her tightly in his arms, as if to melt away the thoughts, entanglements, struggles, pain, fear and terror of the past few days into this one embrace.

  Lan Yun covered her chest, standing aside, looking at Mu Hanjin's overflowing joyful smile. His eyes were filled with joy, different from the Mu Hanjin who left, whose eyes were always dim and slightly melancholic. His eyes were dark, and he didn't know why, but in just half a month, many things had already changed beyond his recognition or acceptance. Yet, seeing such a happy Mu Hanjin, and then looking at the Regent Prince in her arms, why did a hint of sorrow arise in his heart?

  He stood quietly by, gazing into the distance, silent and unspoken.

  Feng Ao Tian can feel the emotions he releases. Isn't he unwilling to show his emotions? Why is he here now?

  "Let go." Feng Ao Tian said in a low voice. It was he who had let her leave back then, and now it was also he who held her tightly.

  Mo Hanjin held her tightly, unwilling to let go. As she struggled with all her might, his eyes sparkled with a faint, exquisite light. He lowered his head and kissed her lips, deeply inhaling the scent of her mouth without making a single sound. His teeth nipped at her lips, prying them open as he swept through her flavors with reckless abandon.

  Feng Ao Tian was stunned on the spot, was this still the gentle and elegant Mu Han Jin? Or was it the obedient Mu Han Jin? Or was it the warm and indifferent Mu Han Jin?

  Lan Yun's eyes shifted, gazing at the scene in front of her, and suddenly lowered her eyelids. She didn't know how to face herself now. She had wanted to leave, but her feet wouldn't listen, still standing in place, silent.

  This kiss was the longest one Feng Ao Tian had ever felt, more intense than her usual domineering ways. Until she was out of breath and almost suffocated, he reluctantly let go, embracing her into his arms.

  Feng Ao Tian panted heavily, pushing him away with his hand, staring at him, "What a big nerve, dare to be rude to me."

  "I'm just learning what a French kiss is." Mu Hanjin didn't have the slightest bit of courtesy, his eyes burning with intensity as he gazed at her, speaking in a warm tone.

  "Feng Ao Tian opened his mouth, but then didn't know how to refute, 'Without grandfather's order, you dare to leave the capital privately?'"

  "Your Highness has forgotten, what you once said to me, where you go, I will follow." Mu Hanjin's face was still as calm as jade, and his tone was even more gentle, like a spring breeze.

  Feng Ao took a step forward, sizing him up, still with the same expression, stretched out his hand and knocked on his forehead, "You're ill."

  "Your Highness is wise, I am just a little unwell," Mu Hanjin replied in a warm voice.

  "Grandfather is not a royal physician, he can't cure it." Feng Ao Tian turned his head, no longer looking at him, and supported Lan Yun Shu as they walked past him.

  Mu Hanjin stepped forward and blocked her path, "The only one who can cure my illness is the king."

  "It doesn't matter whether it's cured or not." Feng Ao Tian said, pushing him away, and holding the Blue Crystal Book in his arms, he walked forward.

  Mu Hanjin didn't stop her either, reaching out and grasping her hand in his, the feeling making him feel more grounded than he ever had before.

  Feng Ao Tian lowered his head, looking at the hand he was holding, raised his eyes and looked at Mu Han Jin, "What's wrong with you?"

  "How could I be alright, can't you see that, Your Highness?" Mu Hanjin grasped her hand and regained his usual calm demeanor, walking forward.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Mu Han Jin's back and wondered if he had gone mad.

  Lan Yun also noticed Mu Hanjin's change, turned her gaze, and looked at Feng Ao Tian. Her eyes remained on Mu Hanjin, with a faint soft light between her eyebrows.

  He lowered his eyes, perhaps many things were already beyond his comprehension.

  The road was extremely long, and it wasn't until nightfall that Feng Ao Tian and the others arrived at the military camp. Ye Xiao had been pacing back and forth outside the door the whole time, and when he saw Feng Ao Tian return, he hurriedly went forward to greet him.

  "Grandpa, you're back." Ye Mei Xi's face lit up with joy, looking at her, lowering his head, and then seeing Mu Han Jin holding her hand, a flash of displeasure flickered in his eyes.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Ye Mei Xi, "How is your injury?"

  "After a day of recuperation, I'm feeling much better." Ye Mei Xi looked at Feng Ao Tian with some weakness, and glared fiercely at Mu Han Jin beside her, while trying to pull her hand out of his.

  Why did Mu Han tightly grasp the cold jade, Lan Xuan saw this and could only silently move to one side, then looked at Mu Han Yao, "I'll go back and rest first."

  "Hmm." Mu Han stood still beside him, his expression unchanged. However, when he looked at Feng Ao Tian, a faint soft glow flashed across his face.

  Ye Mei Xi hastily leaned into Feng Ao Tian's embrace, lifting her other hand to press against his chest. "Sir, this spot still hurts."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him and sighed, it seemed he was being vinegar again. He then stretched out his hand and gently massaged him, "Let's go inside and talk, I'm hungry."

  "Your Highness, I have a matter to report. May I request that the attendants be dismissed?" Mu Hanjin stood beside her, one hand holding hers and the other behind his back, speaking respectfully.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him and said, "I'm busy with dinner, no time to listen to your report."

  "Didn't you hear, Grandfather said no, he's busy." Ye Yaohui said, and with a great force, she pushed away Mu Hanjin who was holding Feng Ao Tian's hand, then pulled her into the room.

  Feng Ao Tian raised her eyes and saw Mu Han Yao leaving the doorway, with a calm expression between her eyebrows. She took a step forward, "Come in and have dinner."

  "Yes." Mu Han Yao responded, then stepped aside and let Feng Ao Tian enter first.

  "Brother... I..."

  "Are you with the Regent?" Mu Han Yao looked at him and asked in a low voice.

  "Big brother, I've already made up my mind." Mu Hanjin's eyes flashed with determination as he looked at Mu Han Yao and said.

  "Good." Mu Han replied in a distant and cold tone, turned around and stepped into the room.

  Jing Xi had already laid out a meal, Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and looked at Jing Xi, "Go prepare some clear congee."

  "Yes." Jing Xi replied and immediately retreated out.

  Feng Ao Tian walked to the bedside, where Lan Jing had covered him with a quilt and was taking his pulse. After a moment, he turned to Ye Xiao Hui and said, "Bring me the remaining golden wound medicine."

  "Yes." Ye Mei Xi nodded and then turned around and walked into another room, carrying a porcelain bottle before hurrying back.

  Feng Ao Tian undid the blue silk shirt on Lan Yun's body, removed the gauze, and took off the medicinal herbs on top. Mu Han Jin had already brought over a bowl of clear water and placed it beside her.

  Ye Mei Hui turned her eyes, filled with hostility towards Mu Han Jin, who was his arch-rival in love. Thinking of this, she hastily stepped over him, dipped the cotton cloth in water and handed it to Feng Ao Tian.

  Feng Ao Tian smiled as he took over the cotton cloth, and helped Lan Jing clean his wound. He then reapplied medicine and bandaged it with gauze. He picked up the clear porridge that Jing Xi had already brought over, "Drink this porridge to recover."

  "Yes, Your Highness." Lan Yun Shu glanced sideways at Mu Han Jin and Ye Xiao Hui beside him, "I'll go myself, Your Highness."

  "With your left arm injured, right hand injured, chest hurt, and waist hurt, can you come by yourself?" Feng Ao Tian lowered his face, then scooped up the porridge, blew on it lightly a few times, and handed it to Lan Jun Shu.

  Lan Yunshu opened his mouth and swallowed, the surroundings were silent, under everyone's gaze, Lan Yunshu finished drinking the most difficult porridge of his life.

  Feng Ao Tian supported him as he lay down, "Rest now."

  "Yes." Lan Jingyu replied, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes, looking at Ye Mei Xi, and ignored Mu Han Jin. He walked out of the inner hall, went to the table, looked at Mu Han Yao, and said, "Have a meal."

  "Yes." Murong Yan immediately sat down.

  Feng Ao Tian sat with Mu Han Yao by her side, Ye Mei Xian hastily sat on her other side, Mu Han Jin stood aside, gazing at her figure, silent and speechless.

  Feng Ao Tian coldly said, "Why haven't you sat down to eat yet? What are you doing standing there?"

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin replied, then sat down in front of her.

  Feng Ao Tian placed a bowl of steaming hot soup in front of him and said, "Drink."

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin's mouth curved into a faint smile as he picked up his bowl and began to drink the soup.

  Feng Ao Tian then separately served a hearty soup for Mu Han Yao and Ye Mei Xi, who ate quietly.

  The four of them sat in silence, having finished their late dinner. Mu Han stood up and said, "I'll take my leave first."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded.

  Mu Han retreated and went out, raised her eyes, looking at the starry sky, but felt that tonight's sky was very cold.

  "Father, Mei Xi will go prepare the bath water."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded.

  Ye Mei Xing walked out, looking at Mu Han Yao beside him. These two brothers were not easy to deal with. He couldn't help but sigh and turned back into the room.

  "Alright, speak," Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes, his phoenix-like eyes cold and serene, his handsome face devoid of a single smile.

  Mu Hanjin slowly got up and walked in front of her, then knelt down. "Your Highness, the road ahead is long and winding, I am willing to accompany you all the way."

  "How far can you go?" Feng Ao Tian asked in a low voice.

  "Until I die." Mu Hanjin replied firmly, his eyes fixed on hers from start to finish.

  "It's too late." Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "I gave you a chance, but you missed it, and there won't be a second time."

  "I understand, I am willing to wait." Mu Hanjin's eyes flashed with a hint of melancholy as he spoke in a low voice.

  "Perhaps this day will never come?" Feng Ao Tian looked at him and asked in a low voice.

  "I'll accompany the prince too." Mu Hanjin only now realized that he just wanted to be by her side, nothing more.

  Feng Ao Tian slightly inclined his body, coldly gazing at him, a flash of chilliness in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "You should know my temper."

  "I understand." He slowly stood up, his slender fingers slowly lifting, and the clothes on his body slowly fell off, revealing a smooth and delicate skin. His palm seemed to be holding something, and the whip hanging beside him fell into his hand. He held the whip with both hands, "Your Highness..."

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze, looking at him standing naked in front of her, fearless and calm, just like the first time she saw him. However, there was a hint less of indifference and a few more hints of calmness. She stretched out her hand, took over the whip, swung it, and knocked down the screen beside her. The whip directly inserted into the wall. She stepped forward, and on the shoulder where the teeth marks were already left, she bit down hard until fresh blood flowed out. He still had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, with a shallow smile intention.

  She raised her eyes, locked gazes with him, kissed his lips, and wrapped her hands around his waist, pushing him hard against the cold wall until their lips were filled with blood. She left his lips, turned around indifferently, strode out of the room, reached out to take Mu Han Yao's hand, and entered another room. "Sleep."

  Mu Han was dragged back into the room by her, Ye Xiao Hui looked at her with a gloomy face, "Master, the bath is ready."

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze, looking at Mu Han Yao and Ye Mei Xi, "Wait for me."

  Having said that, she turned around and stepped behind the screen, without removing her clothes, and directly got into the bathtub.

  Ye Mei Xing looked at Mu Han Yao, let out a cold snort, turned around, got onto the bed, lay on the inner side, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

  Mu Han suddenly turned around and walked out of the room, stepping inside to see Mu Hanjin leaning naked against the cold wall, staring blankly at the beam.

  He gazed at him with a cold, distant look, his eyes gleaming with frosty air. He took a step forward and threw a punch, but just as it was about to land, he slammed it into the wall beside his face, leaving an imprint of his fist. In a low, stern tone, he said, "Take a good look at yourself now - you're not worthy of being a descendant of the Mu family." With that, he turned and left.

  Mu Hanjin slowly walked forward, picked up the scattered clothes on the ground, put them back on, and then walked out of the hall. He saw Lan Junshu standing in front of him.

  "Han Jin, you've changed." Lan Yun Shu gazed at him directly and said in a low voice.

  "It's not just me who has changed." Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Junshu, "Don't fall for her, otherwise, I'll kill you."

  Lan Yun's heart skipped a beat, looking at him incredulously, "For her sake, have you forgotten the humiliation we've suffered over the past two years? Forgotten our brotherly bond?"

  "Right." Mu Han's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, his purple robes exuding an endless killing intent.

  "Why?" Lan Yun Shu asked in puzzlement.

  "She is my life." Mu Hanjin said loudly, turning around indifferently and leaving the command center.

  Lan Yun covered her chest and retreated several steps, watching the back of the departing figure. She returned to bed weakly, raised her eyes, could she forget?

  "Where are you going?" Mu Han Yao stood outside the house, watching his back as he left.

  "Return to the capital." Mu Hanjin said lightly, without turning his head. "Big brother, I was born with a mission, all these years, you were far away in the borderlands, you have your own path, I have my own destiny."

  Mu Han Yao gazed at Mu Han Jin's disappearing back, raised his eyes and let out a deep sigh. What had they been desperately guarding all these years? What did it amount to?

  Feng Ao Tian emerged from behind the screen, having changed into a clean inner garment. She saw that Mu Han was no longer in the room, and her eyes dimmed slightly. She walked out of the house and saw him standing alone, still as tall and proud as ever, but with an air of loneliness and desolation about him.

  Feng Ao Tian slowly stepped forward, looking at him, "Where is Mu Han Jin?"

  "I'm back in the capital." Mu Han turned around and looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Highness, I'd like to return to the capital for a trip."

  "It's not the right time now, if necessary, I will summon you back to the capital." Feng Ao Tian could understand Mu Han Yao's thoughts, he didn't know why Mu Han Jin had become like this, so he was uneasy.

  "I obey orders." As a general, he always put his responsibilities first, which was also the obsession that had been driving him to strive for these years.

  Feng Ao Tian grasped his icy fingers, "Sleep."

  "Yes." Mu Han replied in a distant and cold tone, allowing her to lead him into the house.

  Yè Mèi Hūn looked at her sideways, although they were separated by a wall, but Mo Hanjin's words clearly entered his ears, including the people in front of him who could hear them very clearly. Over the years, they all had their own helplessness, and now they were all by her side, but who was truly treating her with sincerity? And where was her heart?

  Actually, Ye Yan really wanted to ask her if she had ever truly loved someone. But the words reached his lips and he felt it was unnecessary. Past events, he had already died twice, why bother with these things? As long as he knew, he understood that he had put her in his heart, uncontrollably letting her enter his own dead heart, and because of her, he was reborn with pride, this was enough.

  Feng Ao Tian is somewhat helpless, she has been working hard to make up for the mistakes of her past life over the past two years. However, in the end, it has become such a situation. Her heart is cold, even if she opens herself up to accept someone, it's just because she wants to find a little warmth in this desolate world. Because she doesn't know what love is, nor does she know how to love others, and even more so, she doesn't know how to be loved.

  Three people had nothing to say, each lying down, but also a sleepless night.

  The next day, Feng Ao Tian got up early and Lan Jing Shu was already waiting outside the house.

  After washing and dressing, Feng Ao saw his still pale complexion and coldly said, "You can rest today, no need to go."

  "Your Highness, this matter was entrusted to me by Your Highness, I must do it well." Lan Xuan bowed his head in response.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him and saw his determination to go, so he said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

  Ye Mei Xing had a faint smile on her face as she held onto his hand, "Sir, why did you let Xing Wu Yun seduce the second madam?"

  "If he succeeds, you will know the reason." Feng Ao Tian looked at Ye Mei Xi, thinking that he would also leave soon, and perhaps this farewell would be eternal.

  She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a pang of sadness, and all at once felt that she was becoming more and more sentimental. She mocked herself for putting away the thoughts in her heart, restored her usual sly smile, and pulled Ye Hua into her arms. "I won't let you go, of course I'll let him go."

  "If you let Mei Hui go, that person will definitely not live past tomorrow." Ye Mei Hui's eyes darkened and she said coldly.

  Feng Ao Tian Yang's voice was shallow and smiling as he looked at Mu Han Yao, who was cold as ice on the side. He turned around, put the Blue Crystal Book into his arms, "Today there is still a good show to watch." After speaking, he flew away with the Blue Crystal Book first.

  Ye Mei Hui followed closely behind, Mu Han Yao gazed at the distant figure, a hint of melancholy flashing in his eyes, and also chased after.

  When the four of them arrived at this bamboo forest, all the bamboos had been cut down. Feng Ao Tian's mouth curved up in a bright smile as he looked at Lan Jing Shu, "Tell me, what did you discover back then?"

  "I followed the cart tracks to this place and saw that there were no traces in front of me. Then, I saw some broken bamboo sticks with salt grains inside the leaves. When the wind blew, some salt fell on my head, and I knew how they transported the salt." Blue Crystal Book analyzed.

  "Hmm, how?" Feng Ao Tian asked immediately.

  "They placed the salt bag on two bamboo sticks and then pulled it back, the salt bag flew forward with the elasticity of the bamboo." Blue Jing continued to say.

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian looked at Lan Jing Shu, "Do you think this bamboo can withstand how much weight? Even if it withstood these weights, how far could it fly?"

  "Nowadays bamboo is being cut down, I also cannot estimate." Lan Jingxian replied.

  "You think cutting it off means there's no lead?" Feng Ao Tian sneered, then looked at Ye Mei Xi, "A bag of salt should weigh about the same as you."

  "Grandfather..." Ye Mei Xiang hastily said in a soft voice, "How can you use my weight as an example alongside a bag of salt?"

  "Let me try." Feng Ao Tian said, and then he stretched out his hand to hold Ye Mei Xi in his arms, weighed her for a moment, and then tapped the tip of his foot lightly, suspended in mid-air, and then stepped on the broken bamboo, flying away.

  Lan Yun and Mu Han Yao exchanged a glance, only to see Feng Ao Tian flying back again, but Ye Xiao was not in her arms.

  Phoenix proudly descended from the sky, then hugged the Blue Crystal Book into his arms, and flew back up again, following the same method as before, and shot out once more, only to return again.

  Xuan Luo and Mu Han Yao stood face to face. Mu Han Yao took a step back, "Your Highness, I won't use it."

  "Is that so." Feng Ao took a step forward, raised his hands and hooked them around his neck, falling into his arms. "Your weight should be heavier, just right for me, you'd better learn from my movements and take me with you."

  "Yes." Mu Han Yao's already cold face turned even darker, and he looked at Feng Ao Tian in his arms. A big man hugging another man suddenly felt strange. He imitated Feng Ao Tian's appearance, then flew up and stepped on the bamboo pole that had just been used, bouncing off it.

  The morning sky was already cold and clear, with the sound of cold wind blowing against Feng Ao Tian's green hair. She narrowed her eyes slightly, leaning into Mu Han Yao's embrace. Before long, Mu Han Yao turned around and fell to the ground.

  She raised her eyes and saw Ye Mei Xi and Lan Xuan Shu standing beside her. Ye Mei Xi looked at Feng Ao Tian leaning in Mu Han Yao's arms, not feeling well, then stepped forward, "Sir, is this the place?"

  "After trying three times, it should be fine." Feng Ao Tian lowered his head and searched for clues in all directions, starting from the original point and repeating multiple times, until he finally found a lead.

  "Grandfather, why didn't they erase the traces here?" Ye Yanxiao thought that these people were too careless.

  Feng Ao Tian coldly laughed and said, "They are too arrogant."

  "Your Highness, now that we've found the trail, shouldn't we be able to find out where they transported the official salt?" Lan Xiu reminded him from the side.

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian looked at the other three people, "Let's go and take a look."

  "I have one thing I don't understand." Mu Han looked at Feng Ao Tian from afar and asked.

  "What's going on?" Feng Ao Tian asked further.

  "Why didn't they transport the official salt out of Lianghuai, but instead hid it here?" Mu Han thought to herself that if it were a normal person, they would have done so to avoid leaving behind future troubles.

  "Master asks you, what kind of person would usually rob official salt?" Feng Ao Tian looked at Mu Han Yao and asked in a cold tone.

  "Thieves." Murong Yan asked immediately.

  "You should think carefully, generally transporting official salt, the court will arrange everything thoroughly. Moreover, this kind of official salt, I remember is specially collected, very meticulous. These thieves have been hiding here early on, could it be that they are waiting for a rabbit to come to them? But why did they choose that hiding spot, according to the wind direction, different wind directions would have different hiding spots, so why did they specifically choose that place as their hiding spot?" Feng Ao Tian said slowly.

  "They knew early on that Officer Yan would arrive at that place that night." Mu Han replied.

  "Hmm, this place is indeed secretive. Thieves are basically some rough and rude people, how would they think of such a meticulous method of transporting salt?" Feng Ao Tian asked again.

  "The guards are stealing from themselves and colluding with outsiders." Ye Mei said coolly.

  "Who is the traitor? If it's not the bandits, then what do they need so much official salt for?" Feng Ao Tian asked immediately.

  "Nowadays, apart from military camps and palaces, no one uses such a large amount of salt." Blue Crystal also replied.

  "There's another place, the canal." As soon as Ye Huan thought of the canal, she thought of that woman named Le Lian, and glanced sideways at Feng Ao Tian.

  Feng Ao Tian coughed and turned back to look at Ye Wei Xuan with a glare, "The transportation of grains is one aspect."

  "That's a military camp." Mu Han said in a low voice, "But if it's a military camp, why would they rob official salt, unless..."

  Feng Ao Tian nodded, "If someone is secretly raising troops, they must need a large amount of grain and fodder."

  "Does the king mean that this is where they are stationed?" Mu Han's eyes became even more gloomy, no wonder she had him lead the army here, it was to create a deterrent effect.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes to gaze into the distance, "What is the purpose of stationing troops? The current situation has already won over people's hearts. If there were someone in the two Huai regions who were to start a rebellion, then all the common people would also follow suit and rebel. If that were to happen, how many people would die?"

  Mo Han fell silent, he had also thought of rebelling before, especially in the years spent at the quarry, watching as people struggled to survive, the Feng country was not like a country, and families were not like families. But now, looking at her, a flash of worry in his eyes, if they really rebelled, it would still be the common people who suffered.

  "What should we do now, Your Highness?" Mu Han asked, collecting her thoughts.

  "Hold your troops and let's first see how many men they have, and who is behind this?" Feng Ao Tian's eyes flashed with a cold light, "This matter may involve more than that."

  "What does the king mean?" Mu Han Yao looked at her deep eyes, being able to station troops here must have a strong backing, so who is it? Must be a person with high power and authority.

  In this court, the only one who can rival the regent king is the emperor. Everyone knows that the emperor is just a puppet, so who is really in control? It's that unassuming empress dowager, but is it really her?

  Lan Yun also thought of this and his eyes flashed with a hint of darkness. So, was his father involved in this again?

  If it is really so, then when did these troops and horses exist?

  "Feng Ao Tian smiled shallowly, 'They won't make a move now. If I were them, I wouldn't choose to make a move at this time either. If they wanted to make a move, the best opportunity would have been when I was almost killed by them at the border.'"

  Mu Han raised her eyes and gazed at Feng Ao Tian. At that time, she was being hunted down. Was it also the Empress Dowager's doing?

  Ye Mei Hui thought of this, and a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes. There was also his urging in it. She stepped forward, leaning against Feng Ao Tian's hand, "Brother..."

  "It's all in the past, don't mention it again." Feng Ao Tian looked at him.

  The four of them walked forward along the trail, arriving at an abandoned temple. Feng Ao Tian looked at the four of them and said, "Wait here for now."

  "Yes." The three nodded and quietly hid in the dark, patiently waiting.

  Late at night, dozens of women slowly walked to the temple, and then heard the leading woman say in a sharp voice, "Girls, you must serve well today, otherwise, let you eat nothing."

  Digression

  Here is the translation:

  "Dear readers, today I've got 20,000 more words for you, hehe, thanks for always accompanying me... not minding that my updates are late... hugs!"