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Chapter 862

Wu Yinghan stared at Ye Moyan, his heart beating wildly, and before he knew it, his eyes were full of obsession.

Fu Ji glanced at Wu Yinghan dissatisfied, "Give me the medicine, please step back."

Only then did Wu Yinghan come back to his senses, and when he met Fu Ji's cold gaze, he felt annoyed that he was afraid of giving away the clue.

The prime minister didn't like anyone taking the opportunity to get close to the emperor. She obviously violated a taboo.

I originally thought I had a chance to get close to the emperor, but we didn’t talk...

Just as Wu Yinghan left in disappointment, Ye Moyan said calmly, "It doesn't matter, let her stay."

Fu Ji was surprised, and Wu Yinghan was even more ecstatic!

"Yes, yes..."

Wu Yinghan couldn't hide his excitement, a hint of blush appeared on his beautiful face, and his skin looked like gelatin, extremely gorgeous.

Fu Ji took a deep look at her. Since this was what Ye Moyan meant, he would naturally not say anything more.

Wu Yinghan stood aside like this. She did not dare to get too close to Ye Moyan and remained extremely quiet. However, her beautiful eyes always glanced at Ye Moyan shyly and timidly, and her eyebrows were filled with affection.

It's just that the two men in the pavilion looked at Wu Yinghan as if they hadn't heard anything. The chess game in front of them was stalemate, and there was a hint of turmoil under the calmness.

"The Emperor's complexion has improved a lot recently. It seems that the two pharmacists this time are very suitable to your liking." Fu Ji seemed to be in a good mood.

Ye Moyan just smiled lightly and said nothing.

Wu Yinghan on the side could not hide his joy, and he seized the opportunity and said, "Thank you, Prime Minister, for your compliment. I am convinced by Yinghan that I can serve His Majesty the Night Emperor."

Wu Yinghan's voice was as delicate as an oriole's. As he spoke, his watery eyes glanced at the emperor affectionately, and he stopped talking.

Fu Ji chuckled, "Miss Wu, you are being humble. I have heard a little bit about your reputation as the Hunyuan Zongqi Huang Sage. To be able to cultivate such an outstanding disciple as you, the Hunyuan Sect is indeed well-deserved."

"Yinghan never forgets my father's teachings. It is my duty in the Hunyuan Sect to contribute to Fanxu and the emperor." Wu Yinghan's words were polite and impeccable.

Fu Ji looked satisfied, and then said, "By the way, why don't you see another pharmacist? That one...is called Ling Mo, right?"

Wu Yinghan hesitated, then said, "Maybe I was too tired yesterday, so I haven't seen him in the pharmacy before, but I believe he will be there soon."

As expected, Lian Fuji's face darkened as soon as these insinuations came out.

Wu Yinghan was happy in his heart, but he did not forget to speak for Ling Xuewei on his face, "Please forgive me, the emperor. During this period, Master Ling is not only responsible for the daily medicine, but also responsible for the emperor's diet. He is a little busy for a while."

It’s normal to open it.”

"Hmph, it turns out that people start to slack off once they get ahead. Emperor, I made an oversight in this matter." Fu Ji frowned after hearing Wu Yinghan's words.

Ye Moyan put down another piece and said calmly, "It's your turn."

Fu Ji's eyes fell on the chessboard, and he was stunned when he saw it.

The originally ordinary chess game came to life because of just one piece, and became full of murderous intent.

Ye Moyan had planned everything before, but once this piece fell, it connected the entire chess game.

He loses everything.

Fu Ji looked at the irreparable chess game and couldn't help but sigh, "I lost."

Since following Ye Moyan, he has never won in a chess game. But today, he lost the fastest.

Ye Moyan picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and then frowned.

"What's wrong, Emperor? But the tea doesn't suit your appetite?" Fu Ji was very sensitive to the changes in Ye Moyan and immediately asked someone to change the cup.

"Let me do it. My mother specially taught me how to make tea when I was at home. If the emperor doesn't mind, why not let Yinghan give it a try?" Wu Yinghan said with suppressed nervousness.

How could Wu Yinghan miss such a great opportunity to perform?

Fu Ji raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ye Moyan. Seeing that he lowered his eyes and showed no objection, he nodded and agreed.

Wu Yinghan's eyebrows were filled with joy, and he immediately called someone to give some instructions. After a while, everything he needed was brought to him.

Wu Yinghan stood in front of the table, cooking tea, ordering tea, and making tea in an orderly manner with her slender hands. The whole movement was smooth and smooth, adding a bit of femininity and elegance to her. Even when Fu Ji looked at it, he couldn't help but nod.

As expected of Miss Hunyuan Zongwu, she is indeed impeccable.

Wu Yinghan did have two brushes, otherwise he would not have been so confident in showing up in front of the emperor.

Soon, the fragrance of tea overflowed, and Wu Yinghan handed a cup to Ye Moyan in front of him. His face was dignified and beautiful, but his trembling hands showed how nervous she was at the moment.

"Emperor, please have tea." Wu Yinghan said softly.

After a moment, when the tea was taken over, Wu Yinghan breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing the tea cup being put into the emperor's mouth, her heart was lifted.

Just an inch away from the thin lips, he suddenly stopped.

Wu Yinghan's heart skipped a beat. Seeing Ye Moyan put down the cup, she suddenly became uneasy.

Fu Ji's eyes flickered, and then he smiled and said, "Miss Wu, the emperor is very particular about the temperature when drinking tea. This pot of tea you have has passed the best time for drinking."

Wu Yinghan suddenly panicked, "It's Yinghan's fault, I'll cook a new pot for the emperor."

With that said, she hurriedly processed the tea from before and cooked it again. This time she paid special attention to the temperature of the tea, and only served the tea after sensing the optimal time.

Only this time, the emperor still had not entered.

I just sniffed the tea and put it down.

"Miss Wu, the temperature is enough, but it covers up the true fragrance of the tea. It seems that Miss Wu is not attentive enough." Fu Ji chuckled, but what he said made Wu Yinghan more and more uneasy.

She thought she was proficient in tea-making skills, but she didn't expect that she would fail frequently today. Looking at Ye Moyan's expressionless profile, Wu Yinghan felt a cold sweat break out down his spine.

"I, I'll try again..."

Over and over again.

But the more she wanted to make it well, the less she could concentrate, and in the end the tea she made was not as good as the last time.

Gradually, the smile on Fu Ji's face disappeared, and his strange eyes seemed to glow with a cold light, revealing a hint of ridicule.

"Crack!"

Wu Yinghan was unsteady and broke the tea cup!

"Emperor, forgive me! Prime Minister, forgive me. I'm just, I'm just too nervous..."

Wu Yinghan hurriedly knelt down, his originally pretty face turned pale.

The atmosphere in the pavilion was solidified.

Hearing no response, Wu Yinghan became more and more frightened. He looked up at Ye Moyan tremblingly, his eyes showing grievance and weakness, and he couldn't speak.

"Emperor..."

It would be difficult for any man in the world to resist being looked at by such a stunning beauty.

However, she is destined to be disappointed.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Moyan didn't even give her the peripheral vision.

"Ha... Miss Wu, please get up quickly. You don't have to worry too much. The emperor's food and drinks are always handled by a dedicated person, and I have no intention of blaming you." Fu Ji saw that he was done, so he opened his mouth to break the deadlock.

He also had the intention of letting Wu Yinghan show off, but it was a pity that Wu Yinghan failed to seize the opportunity.

"Yes, thank you Emperor, it's Yinghan who has lost his talent and knowledge." Wu Yinghan secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Miss Wu, you don't have to belittle yourself. Everyone knows your talent in making medicines. From now on, I will have to trouble you to worry about the emperor's health." Fu Ji suggested.

"This is what I should do."

At this point, Wu Yinghan finally breathed a sigh of relief. In just a short period of time, it seemed like her days were like years. Was she still too impatient?

But, if her tea is not good, why can Ling Mo do it?

‘The emperor’s diet has always been handled by a dedicated person.’ Does this dedicated person refer to Ling Mo?

The more Wu Yinghan thought about it, the angrier he became.

"Emperor, would you like to serve you another pot of tea? The newly discovered snowy areas are very green, would you like to try it, Emperor?" Fu Ji asked.

"No need."

Ye Moyan lazily leaned on the soft couch and looked into the distance, feeling a little more careless.

Fu Ji's eyes flashed, "Is the emperor's breakfast ready? Why don't Fu Ji accompany you?"

Saying this, Ye Moyan waved to the people below without waiting for a response, "Send some delicious breakfast."

Hearing this, Wu Yinghan suddenly became happy.

The man hesitated for a moment, then whispered a few words into Fu Ji's ear.

"Oh? Is there anything else?" Fu Ji's eyes flashed, and he immediately looked at the emperor, "Emperor, that Young Master Ling Mo is currently being held in prison, so..."

"oh?"

The emperor's expression remained calm, "What's the matter?"

"It is said that several royal chefs were injured in the palace, and one of them died." After a short while, Fu Ji understood the matter clearly.

"How is it possible?" Wu Yinghan looked surprised, "Master Ling is a friendly person, how could he do such a thing? Is there any misunderstanding in this?"

"Someone testified that he hurt someone in the palace." Ambush said.

"Oh, this..." Wu Yinghan looked in disbelief, "Who is..."

"Jing Yu Zong Chong Jingyao."

"How could it be... Emperor, Prime Minister, I also know Mr. Chong, he is the famous medical sage with extraordinary medical skills." Wu Yinghan said.

Fu Ji said, "It turns out to be him."

"Yes, I know a little about Master Chong. He will not do anything to slander others. Since he said so, it seems..." Wu Yinghan hesitated, "I didn't expect..."

Before he finished speaking, the meaning was obvious.

She has solid evidence of Ling Xuewei's crime.

"Emperor, I believe Mr. Ling did not do it on purpose. Please forgive him this time for the sake of his dedicated service!"

Wu Yinghan knelt down to pray, and anyone who saw her would praise her for her kindness.

Fu Ji chuckled, "Miss Wu is kind-hearted. I remember that he was elected as a pharmacist together with you. Later, he won the emperor's favor with his medicinal food. I am impressed that Miss Wu can speak for him like this."

"The Prime Minister is so complimentary. I admire Mr. Ling's talent and conduct. It is not easy for him to reach where he is today given his background. How could Yinghan add insult to injury at this time?" Wu Yinghan's face was sincere, no matter who looked at it

No one will doubt her words.

Fu Ji smiled and said nothing, then said, "Emperor, in that case, why don't you ask Mr. Chong?"

"Just follow what the Prime Minister said." Ye Moyan nodded.


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