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, for a while, it was the young military god who was frantically whipping him while being in pain and anxiety, and for a while, it was the smiling young emperor who handed candied haws to his mouth...

He fell into lingering nostalgia, nostalgic for the three years when nothing happened, the frontier battlefield, galloping on horses, when all the love and hate were still unclear...

Fengtian propped his hands on his shoulders, trying his best to swallow his desire, clear and hot sweat slid down his white and clean skin, and gathered into a small river on Mo Feiyun's chest, like flowing tears.

Mo Feiyun tried his best to suppress his panting, stretched out his hand to hold Fengtian's cheek, and kissed him repeatedly.

He felt a strong feeling of being deceived, Fengtian only accepted him once, but just now he was able to enter easily, the inside was also warm, very moist and soft.He was almost sure that Fengtian was well prepared.

Fengtian groaned twice, opened his eyes and looked at him, "Woo... um... Feiyun..."

Mo Feiyun hugged his body with his arms, turned over, and took the upper position. With the posture of connecting his body, he supported Fengtian's waist and began to twitch slowly.

"Woo... ah..." Fengtian's expression showed a trace of pain and unspeakable satisfaction, his legs bent up, and he hooked the opponent's waist.

Desire is like a fierce storm, sweeping the two people who are half suffering and half confused.

Mo Feiyun held Fengtian in his arms all the time, kissing each other delicately, the high temperature body was grinding the other's soul, proving the existence of both sides with moans and broken calls.

The food and wine on the table were completely chilled, the windows were open, and the candles were blown by the breeze, and kept swaying in the night until the last drop of wax dripped and went out sadly.

The two entangled on the bed exhausted their last bit of strength to hug each other and fell asleep. The breath in the air was intoxicating, and they slept especially sweetly.

Dawn

Fengtian opened his eyes and looked at the sleeping Mo Feiyun without moving.He knew it would be dawn.

Mo Feiyun's handsome eyebrows and eyes revealed a lightness that he couldn't control in his sleep, and his heart ached, but he didn't know what was wrong with him.Obviously this is a decision made long ago, but after giving everything, I still can't help being nostalgic and afraid.

Fengtian quietly moved his face to Mo Feiyun's neck, and took two deep breaths.Maybe he won't be able to smell this unique breath of Mo Feiyun again, or he may have to wait for a long time.

He stood up cautiously, and suddenly a softness oozes from his bones, which is the result of intense demands. He smiled wryly. He had been doing it himself for a long time before the event last night. He didn't expect that it was still very painful, so he stretched out his hand to touch it. Touch it, it should be red and swollen.

I got up and picked up the clothes on one side and prepared to put them on, only to hear a slight "ding" sound, and a metal object fell from the pile of clothes to the ground.

Fengtian lowered his head to look, but saw an exquisite butterfly silver hairpin lying on the ground, the butterfly wings were still trembling slightly when it landed on the ground.

Fengtian felt short of breath in an instant, as if his heart was shattering, and the pain made him tremble all over.With shaking hands, he picked up the silver hairpin from the ground, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

After a long time, he calmed down a little. He quickly put on his clothes, walked to the table, took a pen and paper, and took advantage of the faint blue light outside the window, leaving a few lines of writing on the paper.

Fengtian glanced at the person on the couch, and pressed the thin paper with the cloud chasing sword.

When he turned around and opened the door to leave, Fengtian didn't look back, nor did he see Mo Feiyun's complicated eyes.

He Lian waited outside Tianzi Pavilion with most of them.Fengtian looked tired, and his eyes were a little reddish.In the early morning, only Mo Feiyu hugged him to see him out, silent, not even a word of farewell.

Fengtian didn't look back, just like before, aloof and indifferent, he crossed Mount Voldy and shouted long live, and boarded a golden chariot.

He Lian nodded slightly to Mo Feiyu, turned around and quickly mounted the horse, announcing the departure.

Fengtian returned to the palace alone this time, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.Compared with the days before the war, today's Fengtian has finally returned to his previous appearance, decisive, wise, and even occasionally chatting and joking with people around him.

Along the way, Fengtian and his Daxing soldiers received courtesy from the common people, which made people feel happy to some extent.

After seeing the emperor of Daxing sitting in a chariot, there are many folk legends, which are nothing more than praising the king's bearing and appearance.

Mu Xiao brought all the civil and military officials to welcome the emperor back to the court, and the streets of the capital were covered with flowers and herbs.The most powerful general in Daxing rode a tall horse to lead the guard of honor, how mighty and sacred.

No one dares to deny that this young emperor is leading the country to another heyday.

Mu Xiao watched Feng Tianxia get off the carriage, and had already changed into a costume on the way, a black cloud dragon wide-sleeved crown robe, and a scarlet ribbon.

Mu Xiao stepped forward to salute, "I respectfully welcome the emperor back to the palace."

"I'll talk about it after the court tomorrow." Fengtian nodded and went straight to the bedroom.

As usual, Fengtian had just returned to court, so he should really take a bath first.

Mu Xiao was unambiguous, and brought a few attendants back to the palace with him, and ordered He Lian to go to the prime minister's mansion after everything was settled.

Fengtian stretched out his hand to read the few memorials brought by Mu Xiao, and at the same time listened to Mu Xiao's nagging.

"Your Majesty, no matter what happened that day, it's still somewhat inappropriate to stay in Tianzi Pavilion for so long, not to mention that your Majesty's health has been poor in recent months, if something goes wrong, I really don't know what to do." Xiao sighed, frowned and looked at Fengtian with indifferent indifference.

"I've said it before, it's a helpless move, besides, it's safe and sound now?" Fengtian raised his eyes to look at him, and sighed.

"Why did the emperor come back alone?" Mu Xiao asked suspiciously.

Fengtian paused, "I never said I would take him back to Beijing, did I?"

Mu Xiao raised the corners of her eyes and smiled slightly, "If it weren't for this, the emperor would not have to threaten the minister when he leaves."

"I have never threatened you." Fengtian stared at him, Mu Xiao looked more and more like an old fox now.

"I have never supported the emperor to do stupid things, let alone such crazy stupid things." Mu Xiao shook her head, and lightly tapped the jade bone fan in her hand, "It's not too late to know that it won't work. "

Fengtian suddenly closed the memorial in his hand, got up and sat on the wide dragon bed, and said to Mu Xiao: "If you are pregnant, how long will it take to see the pulse?"

Mu Xiao was speechless immediately, staring at Fengtian's calm face with wide eyes, there was no sign of a joke.

"What a fool!" Mu Xiao suddenly stood up, "When did this happen? What do you think?"

Fengtian sighed, Mu Xiao was not easy to deal with, she always had a smiling face when she was in trouble, but now she started yelling and yelling, knowing him, she was probably really angry.

Glancing at him, Fengtian raised his eyebrows and thought for a while, "You can decide to accept the concubine yourself. I don't want anyone to upset me about this matter. As for my heir, it can only be Mo Feiyun's. I didn’t get it this time, or a dragon girl, and I won’t ask others to have a son and a half daughter for me.” After speaking, he turned over and lay down, “If there’s nothing else, I’m going to rest.”

Mu Xiao sighed, "I'm just too surprised, and I've been mentally prepared for this matter." After finishing speaking, she walked to Fengtian's couch, stretched out her hand to pull the quilt on him, "I'll let the emperor take a good look at it tomorrow." body."

Fengtian closed his eyes and said nothing, only feeling a warmth in his heart.

Mu Xiao left softly, and the bedroom immediately became deserted.A moment later, Huaixi knelt outside and said, "The Emperor is going to rest?"

Fengtian responded.

Huaixi hurriedly got up and came in, Fengtian couldn't sleep well, so he always lighted soothing incense before going to bed.Smelling the fragrance spreading faintly, Fengtian suddenly said: "Put it out, don't order it in the future."

"Yes."

After the tranquilizing incense was extinguished, Huaixi came over and said, "Your Majesty, fortunately you came back safely." Huaixi was still young, and she was about to cry when she said that. It had been a whole day, and it was only at this time that she could talk to Fengtian.

"I'll be fine."

Huaixi shook his head, "Didn't you hurt your face? The emperor is so good-looking, but he hurt his face."

The matter of Fengtian is funny, "I am a dignified man, it doesn't matter. Besides, it will gradually fade, so you won't be able to see it."

Huaixi nodded, "Your majesty, you are tired too, Huaixi turned off the lamp for you, you should have a good rest."

Fengtian nodded.Huaixi left, and the bedroom was completely dark and frighteningly empty.He stretched out his hand and stroked the protruding scar on his cheek subconsciously, and paused with his fingertips, the scene of Mo Feiyun reaching out and rubbing with his rough fingertips could not be lingering in his mind.

On the second day, in the Royal Study Room.

"In any case, he is also the emperor's uncle. Since ancient times, family members have killed each other, and it is not a good reputation." Mu Xiao frowned.

Fengtian didn't raise his head, and said coldly: "If it is found out that the cause of my father's death is closely related to him, the Eighth Prince has long been rebellious, so he will punish everyone and force me to do it. ?”

Mu Xiao nodded, with a half-smile.Fengtian's methods will only be more powerful than in the past, and now they are even more proficient.

"That's a good idea."

"Decree that he be imprisoned in death row and be executed in spring." Fengtian raised his head and ordered lightly.

Mu Xiao frowned, paused, then smiled again, "Do you want to show your benevolence?"

Feng Tian gave him a cold look, "What happened to what I asked you to do?"

When Fengtian came back the day before yesterday, he told Mu Xiao to arrange Fang Jingshi well, but he didn't say a word about how to arrange Fang Jingshi.Mu Xiao smiled wryly, Fengtian didn't want to face it, but asked him to make a decision.

"He still doesn't eat, drink, or speak, and I really have no choice. Why don't the emperor go there in person?" Mu Xiao smiled helplessly.

Fengtian paused