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Grandpa, you really are biased

  "Grandpa" is too brutal sodu

  "Do you know?" Mu Hanjin's figure paused, turned his gaze, and looked at him.

  "Hmm, you got drunk that day and spoke nonsense." Chilly Qiuyue put away her anger and looked at him with pity, "Is she really that good, worth risking your life for?"

  "I was born for her, heaven's will cannot be defied, but I never expected that I would fall in love with her." Mu Han Yao smiled softly, "If it weren't for waiting for her, I would have died long ago."

  "I don't understand." Leng Qianye gazed at Mu Hanjin's slender figure, exuding endless loneliness.

  Mu Hanjin smiled shallowly and said, "You will understand later."

  "Why can't I be moved by her alone?" asked Leng Qianye in puzzlement.

  "If I were to fall for her, the poison of emotions within me would be activated." Mu Hanjin said calmly.

  "What if?" thought Leng Qianye, perhaps there was a way.

  "Every three days, I will spit blood once. After a year, I will gradually decline until I die of spitting blood." Mu Hanjin turned his gaze to Leng Qianye, "Leng big brother, Hanjin has something to ask of you."

  "You're making me keep a secret." Leng Qianye's eyes shot out a cold glint.

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin replied, "These days I have been suppressing the spread of toxins in my body, but that day when my martial arts were activated and I coughed up blood for the first time, I knew that my heart was no longer under control. Even if I tried to resist and suppress it, it would be of no use."

  "How much more time do you have?" Cold Qianye's heart ached slightly, and she suddenly hated Feng Ao Tian extremely. If it weren't for her, how would they have suffered so much, and had to watch their loved ones slowly die in front of them, yet be powerless to stop it.

  Mu Hanjin turned her gaze towards him, "At most five years, at least three."

  "What?" Rei Chiyoda couldn't believe it, his fists clenched tightly, "What if I killed her?"

  "My feelings have been stirred. If you kill her, I will die with her." Mu Hanjin looked at Leng Qianye, "As long as I live for one day, I won't allow anyone to harm her."

  "Han Jin, why must you do this? I don't understand." Leng Qianye shook his head, looking at the brother in front of him, who had grown up with him since childhood. They had been through so much life and death together, so why was it that he insisted on doing this now?

  "Leng Ge, I'm begging you, please agree with me." Mu Hanjin's narrow and long eyes were filled with pleading.

  Leng Qianye took a few steps back, staring at him, and finally sighed, turned around, with his back to him, "I hope you won't regret it in the future."

  Feng Yu Qian paced back and forth in the emperor's bedroom, her small figure looking exceptionally anxious. When De Fu entered, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Has Mu Han Jin returned?"

  "Report back to His Majesty, Concubine Mu said that she is feeling unwell and exhausted. If there are any important matters, they can be discussed again at the early court session tomorrow." De Fu replied with his head bowed.

  Feng Yin let out a sigh of relief and lay back on the dragon bed, "I'm tired, you can withdraw."

  "Yes." De Fu looked at Feng Ao Tian with some confusion and then backed out.

  The Empress Dowager's bedroom, Xing Ziyuan paced back and forth, listening to the scout's report, her eyes flashing with a hint of coldness, "The Regent King really went, she actually had Mu Han Yao transferred over."

  "Yes, Your Majesty." The black-clad man replied beside her.

  "It's fortunate that Peony is there, and everything should be fine. If the situation becomes irretrievable, we'll withdraw all our men and horses, and eliminate anyone related to it." Xing Ziyuan's eyes flashed with a cold glint, "Let Peony be careful, and not reveal any flaws."

  "Yes." The man in black replied, and then he backed out and left.

  "Empress Dowager, this matter has been peaceful for many years and should not go wrong this time." Guo Hui comforted from the side.

  Xing Zhiyan said in a low voice, "I don't know how it is, but these days, I've been feeling restless and uneasy."

  "Empress Dowager, you must be worrying too much." Guo Hui continued to say, then took the medicinal soup from the palace maid's hand and handed it over to her, "Empress Dowager, please rest assured, if something happens to Peony, she will definitely come to report at any time."

  "Has Your Majesty been taking the tonic medicine that I sent over these past few days?" Xing Zhiyan asked in a low voice as she handed over the ginseng soup.

  "I take it every day." Guo Hui hastily replied.

  "Hmm, that's good." Xing Zhiyan finished drinking the ginseng soup and sighed, "If things really reach a point of no return, there will be someone to accompany Ah Nian on his way."

  The sky gradually brightened, Feng Ao Tian and Lan Yun Shu had just finished reading. She raised her eyes and saw that Ye Mei Xi was also sleepless, lying on the soft couch watching her for a whole night.

  Mù Hán Yáo stood in the courtyard for a whole day, lost in thought.

  Xing Wuyun leaned against the pavilion and rested for a night, slowly waking up to gaze at the scenery in front of her, with a carefree smile still lingering on her lips, then went inside to wash up.

  Feng Ao Tian Jing walked up to Ye Wei Xi's face and said, "You've been watching for a whole night, have you had enough?"

  "No." Ye Mei Xi had been entangled in her thoughts, wondering whether Wang Ye looked better in women's clothes or men's clothes.

  Feng Ao Tian Ce Mou looked at him with a thoughtful expression, raised her hand and pinched his ear, "What little thoughts are you thinking again?"

  Xing Wuyun washed up and came out, lightly lifting his hem, elegantly sat down, poured a cup of tea, took a few sips, still feeling bitter. Suddenly he thought of last night, Feng Ao Tian had drunk the same tea, how did he not taste the bitterness? Could it be that the tea they drank was different?

  He turned his gaze to Jing Xi, who was arranging the dishes on the side, and walked up to him, staring at him, "Bring me some of that tea that Wang Ye tasted last night."

  "Xing Gongzi, what you just drank was what Wang Ye had drunk." Jing Xi bowed her head and replied.

  "Is that so?" Xing Wuyun turned around, sat back down, and poured another cup. Still bitter, he looked at Feng Ao Tian, then poured another cup and handed it to her, "Your Highness, please have some tea."

  Feng Ao Tian Hou took the teacup with a skeptical expression, took a sip, and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

  Xing Wuyun took over the teacup that Feng Ao Tian had drunk from, and then took a sip. He stared at her with a look of astonishment on his face, "How is this possible?"

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand and slapped him on the head, "You're drinking Master's tea again."

  Xing Wuyun ignored the pain on his head, put down the teacup, felt strange, then took a sip of the tea he had just drunk, and then drank the tea that Feng Ao Tian had drunk. He repeated this continuously until the cup was empty. Then, he suddenly stood up from his chair and rushed out.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at his strange expression, turned around and glanced at Ye Xiao Hui, "Alright, stop staring, let's eat."

  Ye Mei Xun followed Feng Ao Tian's lead, got off the soft couch, and went to wash up and change clothes.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Lan Jing Shu and said, "Wait a moment, I'll tell you what I've found out."

  "It is." Lan Jing's book gained a lot this night, so although he had been up all night, his mood was relaxed.

  Mo Han stepped into the house and looked at the harmonious scene inside. He bowed his head and said, "Your Highness."

  "Go and wash up, have breakfast." Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze, looking at Mu Han Yao's gloomy face, saying lightly.

  "Yes." Mu Han Yao responded and immediately turned around to leave.

  After finishing breakfast, Xing Wu Yun walked into the house with his head hung low and a mournful expression. He raised his eyes to see Feng Ao Tian and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, I have something to ask of you."

  "Except for finding women." Feng Ao Tian stood up and ignored him.

  "Your Highness, if I don't go find a woman, I might die from being so entangled." Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Ao Tian and sighed.

  "Then you can entangle yourself to death. At that time, I'll give you a good coffin." Feng Ao Tian said coldly and sat down, looking at Lan Jun Shu, "Speak."

  "These files are the records of these soldiers, and over the years, the source of their food and grass, recently, they not only robbed official salt in the name of bandits, but also increased taxes in the name of the government to hoard food and grass." Lan Jing continued, "There must be collusion with the government among them."

  "Hmm, what else?" Feng Ao Tian said calmly.

  "And here is another one, which is a list of court officials who have been in contact with them over the years, as well as their strongholds in various places." Lan Jing said.

  "Hmm, not bad." Feng Ao Tian nodded, "However, do you know who the two Huai are colluding with inside and out?"

  "This... I have not yet investigated." Lan Jingxue replied.

  "This king gives you two days to thoroughly investigate the officials involved in the Two Huai case. Also, there are about 100,000 people and horses in that place, last night, they have already been startled like snakes, I suppose they have hidden themselves, no trace can be found. This matter will be discussed later. The official salt case will be thoroughly cracked tomorrow." Feng Ao Tian said in a deep voice.

  "Yes, I obey!" For the first time, a joyful glint appeared in Lan Jing's warm and gentle eyes.

  Ye Mei Xing let out a cold hum on one side, then pulled Feng Ao Tian's hand and leaned against him.

  "What's with the humming?" Xing Wuyun asked in a low voice beside him.

  "Grandfather, you really are biased." Ye Yanxiao muttered discontentedly.

  "What's wrong with Father?" Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow and looked at Ye Mei Xi.

  "In fact, you've known about the official salt affair all along, but seeing that someone couldn't handle it alone, you came to help him out. Including the fake second mistress in the transportation department and the place where the troops are stationed, I'm sure you knew about them long ago." Ye Xiao Hui raised an eyebrow, her face full of vinegar as she stared at Lan Jun Shu, revealing all the facts.

  Lan Xuan's joyful face now had a hint of gloom, as she looked at Feng Ao Tian, and it turned out that she had come specifically to help him.

  Feng Ao Tian stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Mei Xi into his arms, "You're being clever."

  "Isn't it self-proclaimed cleverness, Grandfather's heart is clear, their hearts are like a bright mirror." Ye Xuan leaned against Feng Ao Tian's arms, lowered her head, and gently pecked at the corner of her mouth.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him and said, "Let's go out for a walk with Master."

  "Yes." Ye Mei Xi nodded and left Feng Ao Tian's arms, the two of them flying away together.

  Mu Han turned around, gazing at the two figures leaving, a hint of gloom flashing across his cold face. "Let's go, isn't there only a limited time for the two of us?" He turned and walked out of the house.

  "Ah?" Lan Jingxuan was still immersed in the conversation with Ye Hua from just now, raised his eyes to look at Mu Han's already departed figure, "Oh."

  Then he gathered up all the scrolls and left.

  Xing Wuyun lay lazily on the soft couch, finally alone now, with his legs crossed and his head propped up by his hands. "Jing Xi, bring wine."

  "Xing Gongzi, yesterday you drank all the wine." Jing Xi bowed and replied at the door.

  Xing Wuyun's face changed slightly, "How can there be only that little? Didn't they say there was a lot?"

  "That jar of wine seems to be what Master Wang brought back from Beijing especially, there's only one jar." Jing Xi hastily replied.

  Xing Wuyun was silent for a moment, then got up, suddenly somewhat annoyed. This regent king had actually fooled him. She had planned it out long ago and deliberately used wine to trap him here. Thinking of this, he immediately sat down on the soft couch, his face revealing a fierce light. "Go to the best wine house and buy two jars of good wine for me."

  "Yes." Jing Xi was suddenly shocked, not expecting that the usually gentle and smiling Xing Gongzi would also have such a shocking side. He hastily turned around and quickly left.

  Xing Wuyun lay back on the soft couch again, "Even if I'm tired, it's useless. That Wei Zimo is a stubborn person, if he doesn't come, then he definitely won't come."

  Feng Ao Tian brought Ye Mei Xi to a scenic spot, turned around and looked at him, "Why must you clarify?"

  "Does Master think that I, Mo Xi, would be willing to say such things? It's not for Master's own good, but rather because of him." Ye Mo Xi stretched out his hand and pulled Feng Ao Tian into his arms. "I'm afraid that if I were to leave, there wouldn't be anyone by Master's side who could be of use. I'm not much help to Master here either. I hope the person you've taken a liking to will appreciate your kindness and lend you a hand, so Master won't have to work so hard."

  Feng Ao Tian listened to Ye Mei Xi's words, feeling a warmth in his heart, he wrapped his arms around him and leaned into his embrace, "I know you'll be leaving soon."

  "Hmm, they've come for me." Ye Yanxi had a million reluctant thoughts in her heart, but in the end, she had been waiting for this day.

  Feng Ao Tian left his arms, raised his eyes and looked at his beautiful and charming face, "I've been with you for the past two days."

  "Good." Ye Mei Xing grasped her hand tightly, "Let's go rowing."

  "Hmm?" Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow, looking at him.

  "Isn't Grandfather going to see that woman?" Ye Xiao Hui said, and then pulled her hand and flew away.

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth curved into a faint smile, perhaps at this moment, she finally knew that there was someone who could understand her joys and sorrows so well, knowing her thoughts, what a comforting thing.

  The two of them immediately fell into the crooked courtyard of the boat, and saw Le Qing crying by the window.

  Feng Ao Tian Shang Qian came before her and asked, "Le Rong, what's wrong?"

  Le Qing looked at Feng Ao Tian, and tears streamed down her face. She sobbed, "Wang Ye..." As she spoke, she got up and threw herself into his arms.

  Feng Ao Tian stretched out his hand and gently patted her back, "Le Rong, what happened?"

  "Cui'er is dead, killed by Erniang." Leqiong cried sorrowfully.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at her, "When did you discover it?"

  Ye Mei Xi looked at the woman in front of her and hastily stepped forward, embracing Feng Ao Tian in her arms, keeping a distance from her.

  Le Qing raised her eyes, looking at Ye Mei's gaze with a hint of hostility, and quickly restrained her emotions, wiping away the tears from the corner of her eyes. "Just discovered."

  "Don't be sad, everything will calm down." Feng Ao Tian looked at her, "Are you all ready?"

  "Hmm." Le Bao nodded, "Everything will wait for your instructions, Your Highness."

  "Alright, don't be too sad, I'll come again in a couple of days." Feng Ao Tian said softly as he looked at Le Xiang.

  Le Qing nodded slightly and bowed her head, "I was rude just now."

  "It doesn't matter." Feng Ao Tian had intended to go forward and help her back to her room, but was instead pulled into Night Demon Xun's embrace.

  Feng Ao Tian thought that he had only been with him for two days, and continued to say, "Then I will leave first."

  Having said that, the two of them flew away immediately.

  Le Qing watched as that figure left, remaining silent for a long time.

  Feng Ao Tian walked hand in hand with Ye Mei Xi on the streets of Liang Huai, attracting countless gazes due to their appearance. Ye Mei Xi, however, showed no restraint as he held Feng Ao Tian's hand, for who else but the current Regent could be so bold? The two men strolled intimately under the bright daylight.

  Feng Ao Tian felt a bit helpless, thinking that this was also her first time, but looking at Ye Xiao Hui's persistence, she went along with his intention.

  Before long, someone started whispering, "The world is indeed getting worse by the day."

  "You say these two are extremely beautiful in appearance. If the Regent were to see them, wouldn't he want to take them both into the harem?"

  "I think I can."

  "Haha, then aren't they a pair of star-crossed lovers?"

  He said it was right, Mei Xiang and I are a pair of mandarin ducks in misery.

  Phoenix's eyes flashed slightly, gazing at him. Perhaps in this moment, she had a hint of impulse to let him stay by her side. However, there were too many things that couldn't be helped in this world. He had his own burdens and she had her own concerns.

  Ye Mei Xing could understand Feng Ao Tian's painstaking efforts, so she understood and saw through it, which is why she unknowingly became infatuated with her, to the point of being deeply trapped and unable to extricate herself.

  Two people strolling on the bustling streets, admiring the scenery in front of them, while others also regarded them as part of the scenery.

  Suddenly, a man hastily rushed up and knelt down on the ground, "Your subordinate pays respects to the Regent King!"

  As soon as these words came out, the vast street suddenly fell silent, and then the people were frightened with pale faces, hastily knelt on the ground, and shouted in unison, "See the Regent King! Your Majesty, thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands of thousands of years!"

  Feng Ao Tian was about to respond when someone suddenly appeared beside her, charging towards her with a kitchen knife. Ye Xiao Hui hastily blocked the person's path, stretching out his hand to deflect the knife and kicking the person to the ground.

  Feng Ao Tian raised her eyes and saw that the kitchen knife had cut through Ye Wanxi's arm. Her eyes turned cold, and she slapped the person lying on the ground with a palm, "Looking for death!"

  Right after that, a shout of killing sounded, and suddenly more than 100 black-clad men rushed towards her. The civilians were frightened and fled in all directions, the scene was very chaotic.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Ye Mei Xi, "How can you be so foolish, he can't hurt me."

  "Even if Grandfather's martial arts are powerful, I still want to rush forward and block for you." Ye Wu Xian said with a shallow smile, her arm stained with blood, not caring in the slightest.

  Feng Ao Tian stretched out his hand and pressed against her wound, saying in a low voice, "Kill them, leave none alive."

  "Yes." The ghost responded in a low voice, and immediately, a black fog rolled in, enveloping the entire street.

  Feng Ao Tian wrapped his arms around Ye Mei Xi, flew away and returned to the command tent.

  The once bustling streets have turned into a sea of blood in an instant, with wreckage scattered all over, undoubtedly reminding us of the intense battle that has just taken place.

  A flash of red stood in the largest tavern, beautiful eyes, shrouded in an unclear mist, just like his face under the veil.

  "Your Majesty, the Regent's methods are truly ruthless." A nearby guard spoke up in a low voice.

  "It's their own fault for being ignorant of life and death." Wei Zimo gazed indifferently, his lips curling into a faint smile as he turned to leave with a flourish.

  Xing Wuyun was drinking wine, lying comfortably on the soft couch, when suddenly the room was kicked open with great force. He saw Feng Ao Tian's face gloomy, and Ye Yanxiao's arm in his arms had fresh blood dripping from it.

  He hastily got up from the soft couch, threw the wine pot aside, and looked at Feng Ao Tian, "That...the minister will go get some wound medicine."

  "Where is the golden ointment?"

  "It seems to be in this room." Jing Xi hurriedly took Xing Wuyun over.

  Xing Wuyun pushed open the door and rushed in. He saw several porcelain bottles placed to one side, found the band-aid, and then turned around to come back out.

  Feng Ao Tian tore off Ye Hui's sleeve, looking at the wound, a cold glint flashed in his eyes. "I said it before, your body belongs to me, no one is allowed to touch you. Now that you're injured, how can I punish you?"

  Yè Mèi's lips curled up into a shallow, enchanting smile. "Do with me as you wish."

  Feng Ao Tian let out a cold snort, and Xing Wu Yun hastily handed her the golden healing medicine. She raised her eyes, looking at him, "Go fetch a basin of water."

  At this time, Jing Xi had already brought in the water, Xing Wu Yun hastily took over the water and put it down.

  Feng Ao Tian picked up the cotton cloth, moistened it, and gently cleaned the wound on Ye Wei Xi's face. As he looked up, their eyes met, and his mouth still held a hint of a smile. His beautiful eyes curved slightly, and even with injuries on his body, he still exuded a multitude of charms.

  After applying medicine for him and bandaging him up, "You don't even know how to take care of yourself in front of your grandfather, what will happen when you go back?"

  "I'll take good care of it." Yè Mèi Xī looked at her, "It's nothing, just a minor injury."

  Feng Ao Tian stopped speaking and covered himself with a thin quilt. "Rest for now, you're not allowed to go anywhere for the next two days."

  "Grandpa is with you." Ye Mei Xi said, holding her hand.

  "Alright." Feng Ao Tian nodded and then turned his gaze towards Xing Wu Yun, "It's settled, you have nothing to do with this place anymore."

  Xing Wuyun suddenly felt that Feng Ao Tian had a meaning of burning the bridge after crossing, and he looked at her deeply, then picked up the wine jug and walked out of the room, sat down in the pavilion where they were last night, drinking alone.

  Inside the palace, because Mu Hanjin did not attend the early court session yesterday, the memorials that had accumulated for two days were not reviewed. Mu Hanjin stayed up all night to finish reviewing the memorials and placed them in front of Feng Yuqi at dawn the next day.

  Feng Yin Qi looked at the pile of documents in front of her, picked out the most important ones to review, and left the rest to be handled according to Mu Han Jin's instructions. These past few days, without the Regent King present at the morning court, seemed much more relaxed than before, and the officials appeared to have returned from winter to spring.

  After the early court session, Feng Yin Qi specially asked Mu Han Jin to stay behind. Inside the Golden Dragon Hall, "Mu Yu Shi, you didn't attend the early court session yesterday, did you have a leave of absence?"

  "I report to Your Majesty, the matter is urgent, I didn't have time to ask for leave." Mu Hanjin wore a purple official robe, his face as calm as jade, and replied in a warm voice.

  "What's the hurry?" Feng Yuqi also had a solemn face and asked in a low voice.

  "It concerns the safety of Wang Ye, so I didn't report it in time." Mu Hanjin replied directly.

  "Feng Rou's eyes flashed with a hint of worry, 'Is Uncle Wang unharmed?'"

  "It's fortunate that there was a surprise but no harm." Mu Hanjin replied in a low voice, "Your Majesty, if there is nothing else to attend to, I will take my leave first."

  "Leave." Feng Yu Qi waved his hand and watched Mu Han Jin's back as he left, a hint of sadness on his youthful face. He sighed to himself, got up from the dragon throne, and walked out of the Golden Hall indifferently.

  In the government office, Lan Jing asked all officials one by one. Under the scorching sun, since that day when some officials were executed, the remaining officials have now all arrived.

  Having gone through the previous interrogation experience, Lan Jingxian now seemed more confident and composed, exuding a sharp aura as he re-examined everything one by one.

  Mo Han stood still, gazing into the distance, thinking about the current situation. It had been three days since he arrived in Lianghuai, but many things had happened. He felt that he was more suited to fighting on the battlefield than investigating these plots and conspiracies.

  Feng Ao Tian gazed at Ye Mei Xi, her eyes shining with a hint of smile, and a faint warmth flowing in his heart. Perhaps, no one had ever stood in front of her without hesitation since her rebirth. She had been living a life of constant scheming and plotting, darting back and forth between them, only to win over useful people, and what she did was unrelated to emotions.

  As for Ye Yanxi, she was calculating, but today's events made her look at him and say, "You actually know why I let you go back."

  "I understand." Ye Mei nodded, looking at her, "This is my choice."

  Feng Ao Tian clenched his fists, as clever as he was, how could he not know that he would drown all his glory just to stay by her side so willfully? However, the current situation and circumstances are such that even if he stayed by her side, he wouldn't be able to do anything. He would be filled with hatred and regret, and she would also lose a lot of support.

  "Master, all assassins have been taken care of." Ba's voice rang out.

  Feng Ao Tian's eyes flashed with a cold light, "Did you cut off their right arms?"

  "As ordered by Master, they were all cut down." Bailedong said coldly.

  "Alright, leave it on that street, and don't let anyone collect the body." Feng Ao Tian said coldly, "I want to make them understand what happens to those who dare to assassinate in broad daylight."

  "It is." Baoying replied.

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze towards Ye Mei Xi, "Anyone who dares to harm a single hair on my person will be made to suffer the consequences of having their bones broken inch by inch."

  Yè mèi huì zhī xiǎo fèng ào tiān de pí qi, shēn chù zhè ge wèi zhì, rú guǒ bù hěn, jiù shì bié rén duì zì gè de hěn, tā zhī suǒ yǐn luò dào rú cǐ de dì bù, zhǐ shì yīn wèi, zì gè hái bù gòu hěn.

  Feng Ao Tian stretched out his hand and stroked Ye Mei Xi's cheek, "Close your eyes, sleep for a while."

  "Good." Ye Mei Xi nodded, slowly closed her eyes, still holding her hand, and fell asleep peacefully.

  After Mo Hanjin went down to the morning court, he went straight to the Supervision Office, everything was as usual. He finished his official duties and returned to the Regent Prince's Mansion. As soon as he returned to Qinghui Pavilion, he felt a severe pain in his chest and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His body swayed and he fell to the ground.

  Leng Qianye was reading a book when she saw Mu Hanjin like this, and hurriedly went forward to help him up, couldn't help but sigh, "What's the point of this again?"

  Mu Hanjin smiled shallowly and said, "It doesn't matter."

  Following Cold Qianye's lead, he got up and went back inside, "Brother Leng, has your body recovered?"

  "Ah, much better." Leng Qianye nodded and looked at Mu Hanjin's somewhat pale face.

  Mo Hanjin continued to sit cross-legged, circulating his internal energy to heal his wounds. Leng Qianye looked at him and shook her head, then turned around and left the room. She walked into the courtyard and gazed out at the scenery before her. Suddenly, a stifled breath of air burst forth from her chest. She raised her palm and struck it against the artificial rock in front of her. "Crash!" The entire stone slab shattered into pieces.

  He turned around, sat on the stone bench, picked up the book and continued reading, restoring his usual calm expression.

  At this time, Feng Ao Tian was leaning on one side, watching Ye Xiao Xi take a short rest, as if in thought. Suddenly, she felt a pang of heartache and her eyes flashed with a hint of coldness. He shouldn't be coughing up blood again, should he? Thinking of this, she said in a low voice, "When will the news from the Wang Fu arrive?"

  "It will be at least two hours later." Bai Ying said.

  "There is news coming immediately." Feng Ao Tian said in a low voice, with a faint sense of foreboding.

  About an hour later, Mu Hanjin finished his work and pressed his chest, feeling the flow of blood and energy. He then got down from the bed, pushed open the door and went out. His already slender body had become even thinner after two days of rushing about.

  Huan Xi brought over a bowl of soup, "Master, this is the soup that Wang Ye instructed you to drink every day."

  "En." Mu Hanjin picked up the soup and drank it in one gulp, then walked to Leng Qianye's side. "Leng big brother, since you've recovered from your illness, I'll take you out of the manor today and head back to the main residence for a visit."

  "Can I go out?" asked Leng Qianye, putting down the book in his hand, somewhat disbelieving.

  "Ah, if there's any blame, I'll take it all." Mu Hanjin said in a warm voice, then looked at Huan Xi, "Huan Xi, go prepare the clothes."

  "Yes." Huan Xi replied and immediately left.

  Qian Ye's handsome face was covered with a layer of soft light, and he looked up at the sky, which was surprisingly vast.

  Mu Hanjin took Leng Qianye out of Qinghui Pavilion and left the palace, but was stopped by Feng Gonggong. "Mu Shiqi, without the king's token, General Leng cannot leave the palace."

  "Lord Feng, I will naturally report to the king about what happened. You can rest assured that I will follow him." Mu Hanjin's expression remained indifferent, wearing a moon-white jade robe, looking elegant and refined.

  Marquis Feng raised his eyes, looking at Leng Qianye beside him. Wearing a long purple robe, he looked like an immortal descending to the mortal world, extraordinary and unconventional. With just one glance, Marquis Feng couldn't bear to desecrate him.

  He slightly raised his eyes, "Mu Shi Fei, please! Leng General, please!"

  Mo Hanjin and Leng Qianye stepped out of the palace, Leng Qianye gazed at the scenery outside the palace, his eyes seemed to be overflowing with light, he stood still for a long time before lifting his foot, taking one step, then the second, third... until he sat in the carriage, passing through the bustling streets, only then did he believe that he had finally walked out of the prison that had confined him for two years.

  He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "On that day, when you stepped out of the Wang Fu, did you have a similar feeling?"

  "Uh-huh." Mu Hanjin nodded, "Yes, but now I'd rather be trapped in the palace for a lifetime and not come out."

  Leng Qianye glanced sideways, looking at Mu Hanjin who was silent, the carriage was quiet and soundless, the two of them each had their own thoughts, until the carriage stopped. "Mu Shi Fei, we've arrived."

  The curtain opened, Mu Hanjin looked at Leng Qianye and said, "Brother Leng, we're here."

  Rei Kiriye couldn't believe it, "Already?"

  "Hmm." Mu Hanjin smiled faintly and got off the carriage first, looked up, and saw the two big characters "Leng Fu" hanging prominently.

  Leng Qianye got off the horse carriage, just like the last time he returned to Mu Fu's residence. The servants at the gate showed surprise and incredulity in their eyes, and they hastily went forward to welcome Leng Qianye.

  Leng Qianye was excited, but as usual, he remained calm and composed, unwilling to show any emotions. He slowly walked into the Leng manor, each step deliberate and forceful.

  In the distance, Old Lady Leng was also being supported and walked over, trembling with each step. Beside her, there was a delicate-looking young woman of about fifteen or sixteen years old, with tears in her eyes, looking at Cold Qianye, and she couldn't help but get excited.

  Leng Qianye raised her hand, lifted her hem, and immediately knelt down on both knees, deeply kowtowing, but didn't say a word.

  "Big brother!" The woman in front of him hastily knelt down on the ground, welcoming him, and then fell into his arms, crying bitterly.

  The old lady slowly moved forward, looking at Leng Qianye's face, stroking it repeatedly with her hand, and finally didn't shed a single tear, but said in a low voice, "A man has gold under his knees, how can the son of the Leng family kneel down easily!"

  Leng Qianye raised her eyes and gazed at her aged, long-unseen mother, gritting her teeth to suppress the turmoil in her heart, and called out softly, "Mother."

  "Come back soon." The old lady's eyes were moist as she said softly, "Get up and pay respects to your ancestors."

  "Yes." Leng Qianye hastily stood up, straightened her back, and supported Leng Old Madam as they walked forward.

  The woman who had fallen into Ling Qianye's arms and wept slowly got up, looked at Mu Hanjin, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and called out in a low voice, "Hanjin Gege."

  "Pei Han's sister, it's been a long time since we last met." Mu Hanjin still had that elegant and refined expression, speaking in a warm tone.

  "Yes, it's been a long time. Han Jin brother is still the same." The woman in front of her, wearing a pale pink dress, stood tall and slender, with a hint of elegance between her eyebrows, bearing some resemblance to Leng Qianye, looking delicate and pretty.

  Mo Hanjin looked at Leng Qianye who had already walked far away, "Pei Han sister, go and have a good reunion with your big brother."

  "Good." Pei Han slightly bowed and immediately turned around to leave.

  Mu Hanjin got out of the Leng Mansion and into his carriage, closing his eyes to rest.

  In an instant, another hour had passed. Feng Ao Tian opened his eyes and looked out the window, saying in a cold voice, "Is there any news?"

  "Yes, Master, just received news that Mu Shi Fei has coughed up blood again." Bai Lian hastily replied.

  “Spit blood?” Feng Ao Tian thought about how he would spit blood again, could it be that the days of rushing around had been too exhausting? He cursed in a low voice, his body was originally weak, and he didn't know how to take care of himself, running around everywhere, it served him right.

  "It can be known why he vomited blood?" Feng Ao Tian asked immediately.

  "I didn't know, I just returned to the manor and spat up blood. Afraid of being discovered because I was too close, I didn't hear anything." Bailedong replied in a cold voice.

  Feng Ao Tian sighed and said, "Let him be."

  Ye Mei Hui raised her eyes and looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Is Grandfather thinking of him?"

  "Grandpa doesn't care about him at all." Feng Ao Tian coldly snorted, looking at Ye Mei Xi, "Are you feeling better?"

  "Hmm." Ye Yan smiled faintly and said, "So Master is also a softie at heart despite his tough exterior."

  "Nowadays, you're getting more and more arrogant." Feng Ao Tian's eyes sank, coldly staring at Ye Xiao Hui.

  He chuckled and said, "Anyway, it's just two days, what's the harm in being reckless?"

  Feng Ao Tian was just about to speak when he saw a figure in yellow stumble in, reeking of alcohol.

  "Quietly rejoice, and don't let him drink wine again in the future." Feng Ao Tian said in a low voice, looking at Xing Wu Yun who was already drunk to some excess.

  Xing Wuyun hastily stepped forward, walking to the front of Feng Ao Tian, one hand supporting the soft couch, the other placed on her shoulder, his nostrils spraying wine breath, slowly moving forward, gazing at her.

  Feng Ao Tian's eyebrows furrowed tightly as she stretched out her hand and pushed him away. "Jing Xi, take him out."

  Xing Wuyun immediately lay down on the ground, "Still good wine, a drunk solves a thousand worries!"

  Ye Mei Xing leaned against Feng Ao Tian's chest, looking at Xing Wu Yun who was lying on the ground, drunk and unconscious. She slightly turned her eyes and said, "Master, what's the use of keeping a drunkard?"

  "He... " Feng Ao's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, "The number one brothel in the capital is his property. Over the years, there has only been one person who can evade me, and that's him. Do you think he's really as carefree as he seems?"

  "What did you mean?" Ye Mei continued to stare at Xing Wu Yun, "When I return, will there be no place for me by your side?"

  "How can you be so sure?" Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

  "Even if the emperor's harem has three thousand beautiful men, having one more or less wouldn't make a difference." Ye Yaohuang said with a sour tone.

  Feng Ao Tian Yang raised his voice and laughed, "Hmph, you make sense. If you keep me waiting for too long, I might just forget about you."

  "It's indeed true that all men in this world are unfaithful." Ye Mei Xi couldn't help but lament.

  Feng Ao Tian Yang shouted with a smile, "You're not a man?"

  "Except for me." Night demon's lips curled up in a charming smile, his body leaned forward, and he kissed her lips.

  Leng Fu, Leng Qianye knocked on the ancestral hall and said to Leng Old Madam with his head bowed, "Mother, I'm leaving now. I'll come back another day to visit you."

  "Alright, Qianye, you must remember, a Cold family man would rather break than bend." Old Lady Leng said with an air of coldness and strength.

  "Remember your mother's teachings." Leng Qianye bowed respectfully to Old Lady Leng, then turned and walked out of the mansion.

  "Mother, I'll see big brother off," Pei Han said, and then followed Leng Qianye out of the Leng estate.

  "Sister, these years mother has been taken care of thanks to you." Leng Qianye looked at her sister in front of her, feeling full of guilt.

  "As long as brother is doing well, in the future, if he finds a wife, then sister won't have to work hard anymore." Pei Han smiled lightly and teased.

  Leng Qianye's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he couldn't know what changes would occur in the future. Now that the Regent King had not returned, anything could happen, and he didn't know if he could come back alive next time.

  "Sister, take care of yourself and remember to take good care of Mother." Leng Qianye reached out and stroked Pei Han's cheek. Over the years, he had been busy traveling outside and fighting wars, rarely returning home. Seeing that the little girl had grown into a beautiful young woman, he felt a mix of emotions in his heart.

  "Brother, don't worry, no matter what happens, I will guard this home and wait for your return." Pei Han's eyes were firm, this was the unyielding spirit of the Leng family that had been deeply rooted in her since childhood. The sons and daughters of the Leng family, regardless of whether they were male or female, all possessed an indomitable will.

  Leng Qianye turned around and saw Mu Hanjin already waiting for him in the carriage. He jumped aboard, looking at Pei Han with an expression of reluctance to part.

  "I'll be back someday." Mu Hanjin looked at Leng Qianye and said softly.

  "I don't know what year it is." Leng Qianye had a premonition that this farewell might be the last.

  Mu Hanjin looked at Leng Qianye and patted his shoulder. "Soon, you will be reunited with your family."

  "Han Jin, you think so, but what does she think? Do you know?" Leng Qianye didn't understand why Mu Hanjin was so determined to protect her, even if it meant sacrificing his own life.

  "I understand." Mu Hanjin said faintly, her eyes slightly closed.

  "Han Jin-ge, wait a minute." Pei Han's voice suddenly rang out at this time.

  Mo Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at her, "Pei Han sister, is there anything else?"

  "I just wanted to ask, how is Brother Han Yao doing now?" Pei Han's eyes sparkled as she looked at Mu Hanjin and asked softly.

  Digression

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  Kiss kiss, here's another update, hehe......mua mua!

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