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Chapter 1796 Feng Clan: The only person who can save you now is me

The man stretched out his hand and gently held the blade.

He has no martial arts skills and is not afraid because he has already put life and death aside.

"I'm just a confused ant. I really don't know what the hero is talking about?"

Feng Jiuer frowned and took back the knife.

"Okay! I'm going to ask you a question now. You just need to nod or shake your head."

Their eyes met, and the man nodded lightly.

Feng Jiuer took a deep breath, half-squinted her eyes, and asked: "Did the late emperor die of illness or was he killed by Feng Qiongcang?"

"the latter."

The man was stunned for a moment, then said two words lightly.

He straightened up and pulled the bed curtains.

The curtain fell, cutting off the two people's sight.

When Feng Jiuer came to her senses and was about to say something, a man's voice came from the bed.

"I didn't work in the palace at all. I hid in a car secretly and followed my father into the palace to deliver food, but I heard something I shouldn't have heard."

"That night, the late emperor passed away, and my family was brutally wiped out by men in black. Of the five members of the family, I was the only one who survived."

"I had nowhere to go, and I didn't leave the capital in the end."

"When things slowly calmed down, I found this temple. I knew that Feng Qiongcang had set up a monument of great mercy here, and I knew that he would definitely appear."

"It's a pity that after thirty years, I don't dare to take action at all."

"You go, take Lord Night away!"

"Don't tell Lord Ye about this. The Feng Clan has already been ruled by Feng Qiongcang, and the only way to stay is to die!"

The room became quiet, and Feng Jiuer looked back at Qiao Mu.

They both turned around at the same time and walked out.

"Live well!"

Feng Jiuer left a word and closed the door of the wing.

The three figures disappeared into the temple in an instant, and the surrounding area was quiet, as if no one had appeared.

...On July 14th, worship ceremonies were held throughout the country, and even the emperor was no exception.

This is the most grand day of worship once a year.

When the auspicious time came, tens of thousands of people inside and outside the imperial mausoleum knelt down together.

The scene is very spectacular.

After the ceremony, it took more than an hour for the team to disperse completely.

At the Yewang Mansion, Han Ying and Feng Li were sitting together having lunch.

"Your Majesty, your health has recovered. Do you want to go out for a walk with me today?"

Han Ying gave Feng Li a piece of vegetable.

Feng Li put down his chopsticks, picked up the square towel on the side, and wiped his mouth.

"The king is full.

He said nothing and stood up.

Hanying immediately stood up and took his sleeves.

"My lord, it's been fifteen days, how long do you want to hide from me?"

There was a strong possessiveness in her words.

Feng Li shook off Han Ying's hand and reminded lightly: "Please respect yourself!"

Hanying directly grabbed his wrist and blocked it in front of him.

"I am your wife, but you have been avoiding me. How can I respect myself, Your Majesty?"

"After all these years, can't you still forget that person?"

"Your Majesty."

Han Ying frowned, "The only person who can save you now is me, Han Ying, do you know?"

"If it weren't for me, Your Majesty..." "I don't need anyone's help!"

Feng Li once again wanted to get rid of Han Ying.

Han Ying, however, grabbed him tightly and refused to let go! "Feng Li, I am crazy about you, but you have been ignoring me. Today, I will..." "Princess, Princess."

He Zhongnan ran in and knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, he is not in a good mood today. Please forgive me, Princess!"

"I forgive him, who will forgive me?"

Hanying shook his clothes.

He Zhongnan was thrown to the ground by the wind of her palm.

"roll!"

Han Ying snorted coldly, "Today, I must ask you to complete what a husband should do."

People outside heard the sound and barged in.

Immediately after, came the female guards following Han Ying.

When everyone saw this, they knelt on the ground.

"Princess, please forgive me. It's these unscrupulous people who insist on breaking in."

The leading female guard said.

"roll!"

Han Ying let go of Feng Li and glared at the people who came in.

"Princess, if you really want to go out with the prince, it's not impossible."

He Zhongnan Road.

"In fact, the prince made an appointment with Master Wuchen from the David Temple to go to the imperial mausoleum."

"The prince just wanted to go alone to accompany the late emperor, so he didn't tell the princess about this."

"This is the first thing that the prince has wanted to do since he returned to Beijing. Please make it happen!"

Hanying took a deep breath, and the coldness all over his body slowly dissipated.

She turned back, looked at Feng Li, and asked, "Do you want to go to the imperial mausoleum again?"

"Um."

Feng Li nodded lightly.

Although it was just a one-word response, it was not easy for Han Ying.

Hanying frowned, waved his hand and said: "Go and make arrangements, I want to accompany the prince."

"yes."

The female guard who just spoke accepted the order.

"Don't alarm anyone!"

Hanying added another sentence.

"yes."

The female guard stood up and cupped her hands.

Feng Li said nothing and walked away.

His people also stood up and followed him out of the hall.

Hanying looked at the tall figure, his expression a little colder.

"Princess Princess."

The last remaining female guard bowed her hand to her.

"The emperor asked the princess to monitor every move of Prince Ye. Prince Ye is going to the imperial mausoleum. Will the princess really not report it to the emperor?"

"No need for the moment."

Hanying shook his clothes and looked sharply.

"Isn't there any news from the palace yet?"

The female guard stood up and shook her head: "No!"

"It's been fifteen days since the wedding, and there's still no news about Feng Jiang and Feng Jiu'er. How is that possible?"

"Back to your Majesty, I'm thinking, maybe the third prince and the fourth princess didn't come back to the capital, but Prince Ye didn't let them come back."

"After all, anyone can imagine that this is a trap."

"Their absence is not a good thing for the emperor, but it is not a bad thing for the princess."

"Prince Ye can hide from the first grade of junior high school, but he can't hide from the fifteenth grade. What's more, the princess has done so many things for him. Sooner or later, he will understand the princess's heart."

"No."

Hanying shook his head and paced back and forth.

"The third prince has never had any opinions. Now that he dares to openly oppose the emperor, it must be that damn girl who is up to something."

"The man who killed the girl is the King of Beimu. He is by no means an ordinary person."

"At this moment, more than half of the people in the Black Pool area have surrendered to these two people. Even a blind person can see what that damn girl is thinking!"

"But..." The female guard frowned and calmed down.

"Fifteen days have passed, and the emperor only captured some remnants of his old ministers who wanted to win over Prince Ye. There is no news about the third prince and the fourth princess..." "The princess."

Outside, a female guard ran in.

The visitor knelt in the hall, holding up a rolled-up letter in both hands.

"Princess, this is news from the palace."

Hanying raised her eyebrows, and the female guard who had just been discussing with her stood up and went over to take the letter.

The female guard waved her hand, and the person who came in stood up, turned around and left.


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