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Chapter 417: Two Chances

"Yue'er, I'll drink it when I get back."

Shen Zhiyue said with a look that had seen through him: "I don't know about you yet. It's midnight when you come back. Whether you want to drink or not is another matter. If you don't finish your chicken soup and go out today, you'll never come back."

Bai Mingyu opened his mouth to retort, but thinking that this squeamish little girl was not easy to deal with when she was angry, he still obeyed.

He sat on the chair, picked up the chopsticks, and Yu Qing opened the casserole. He saw a pot full of soup. The soup was light, not greasy, and suited his taste.

Bai Mingyu drank two bowls in a row and ate less than half of the bowl of meat, feeling that it was a bit of a waste of time.

"Yue'er, you can drink the rest when I come back."

"When I say finish drinking, I mean finishing drinking. You can't bargain. Only by eating more meat can you have the strength to save more people."

Bai Mingyu was afraid that she would be angry, so he worked hard. After a while, the casserole bottomed out and he finished all the chicken soup.

"Yue'er, I've finished eating."

Shen Zhiyue lay on the bed without thinking about it, planning to wait for him to go out before going back to sleep.

"You can go out now." She yawned after saying that, turned over and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.

Bai Mingyu rested for a night and had a good meal. He suddenly felt energetic and motivated to work.

They continued to investigate the gunpowder in the capital, and transported the excavated gunpowder to a cave outside the city for the Bai family army to guard. If the gunpowder was used to protect the people, it would definitely save many soldiers.

The person who dies the least and wins the battle as quickly as possible is what he has always pursued.

Shen Zhiyue woke up at lunch time. She had been eating lightly recently and felt that her mouth had no taste.

She stood up and said, "Yu Qing, how is the emperor lately?" She stood up for many days.

"Master Feng is in the palace to decipher the death hexagram. The emperor is under the care of Lao Ge, so there will be no problem for the time being."

"Let's go help Feng Yi."

"Little madam, it's better not to run around at this time. If the prince knows about it," he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

Shen Zhiyue looked at him: "Your prince is so busy every day that he comes back at midnight. If he knows about it, he will go to hell and come with me."

"Little madam, I still don't want it."

"Xiao Qing, after I recover from my injury, I will not stay in the palace obediently. Whether I go to the palace or go to Bai Mingyu's eyes, it depends on your choice. I still want to take you with me."

If she doesn't want to take him with her, there are many ways to do it, and it depends on what he chooses.

Yu Qing knew how much he was worth. Even if he was given a few more brains, he might not be able to trust the young lady. Since he couldn't resist, he would just join.

However, if the young lady goes to the prince now, he will be beaten on the spot. It is better to go to the palace and hide it for a while.

Yu Qing took the token from the prince's study, which was needed to enter the palace, so the two of them entered the palace with great strides.

She randomly pulled someone over to ask about Feng Yi's whereabouts, and found him at the Temple of Sacrifice to Heaven. Now that she saw the Temple of Sacrifice to Heaven, she still felt a shadow in her heart.

She was executed on it and almost burned to death on it. These were all brought to her by her biological father.

Feng Yi took the compass and turned it in the direction, facing her: "Yue'er, why are you here?"

"I'm here to help you. Have you found a disciple?"

Feng Yi shook his head. He was too confident before and promised the emperor that he would find a disciple. Now, after four days, he still has no clue.

In three days, he would die from the poison. He never imagined that he would miss her no matter what in this life.

Shen Zhiyue was worried: "Then how did you find this student? What's the trick?"

"The gate of life can change according to the person who sets the hexagram, and it is not fixed. But I calculated that this place is the center of the palace, and the gate of life is in it."

"How many chances do we have?"

"Twice, to break the death hexagram, you need the blood of a chick, a virgin dog's blood... all the purest blood is used to break the death hexagram, which has the heaviest yin energy."

Knowing that his adoptive father was creating death hexagrams, he kept collecting them. However, he searched all over the capital and found an opportunity to try twice.

Shen Zhiyue asked: "What will happen if it happens twice?"

"If you want to break the formation, you must enter the formation. Those who break the formation will inhale the Yin Qi, which will cause fatal damage to the body. If they cannot break the formation, they will die exactly like the emperor."

"You, the Phoenix Clan, are not a people who stand aloof from the world, so why do you have such a vicious formation?"

Feng Yi spoke slowly: "This is a long story, and I'm not sure where the birth gate is yet."

Shen Zhiyue noticed that he was in a panic at this time, and she said calmly: "Feng Yi, listen to me, if we want to find the door of life, we must first put aside the method of deciphering the hexagrams. Think about it carefully, my dear father, Your adoptive father's habits."

Feng Yi looked at her in confusion, and she continued to explain: "Everyone has a sense of self-protection in their bones, so habits are the safest and least likely to cause accidents."

Feng Yi thought along her train of thought, slowly recalling every moment with his adoptive father bit by bit.

"My foster father once said that the north is cold and the south is wet. The best is west and east."

Shen Zhiyue took the purest blood bag from his hand: "Then let's go."

Feng Yi held her hand, he trusted her so much?! But he didn't dare to take her to take risks when things were uncertain.

"Yue'er, it's better to leave this matter to others. Don't interfere. Besides, my foster father might do the opposite this time."

If an accident happens to her, he will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Shen Zhiyue told him the reality: "You can't use people from the Feng clan. Once you do, my biological father will know about it. You can't use people from the palace either. You don't know whether that person is reliable. The only one who can be used now is me. "

Feng Yi grabbed her hand: "No, it's too risky."

He reached out and grabbed his chest, feeling pain coming in waves. He knelt on the ground to relieve the pain.

Shen Zhiyue leaned over: "What's wrong with you?"

She saw the veins on his neck surging, why was this happening: "I'm going to ask a doctor now."

Feng Yi grabbed her sleeve: "I took the poison given by the emperor and it passed after I endured it. It's okay."

"You think it's okay? You are saving the emperor's life now. How could the emperor do this to you?"

"It is my trust in interpreting the death hexagram."

Shen Zhiyue said angrily: "Then what are you waiting for? If you don't hurry up, we only have two chances to die together."

Feng Yi saw the determination in her eyes: "If you die, have you ever thought about King Nan?"

"He has too many burdens on his heart. The people and the emperor are more important than me. This is something he wants to protect. Even if it costs me my life, I will protect it for him."

After listening to her words, Feng Yi felt that she could risk his life, but he was too cowardly to take this step.

"Okay, two chances, we have to die together."
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