Yan Yu sneered. All drunk people really refused to admit that they were drunk. However, seeing her like this, she drank a lot of alcohol and was completely unconscious. I remembered that Feng Huali was the only one facing the tiger just now, but she was not afraid at all. She was completely different from Feng Huali who was drunk in a mess now.

At this time, the tiger was staring at him not far away. Yan Yu rubbed his fingers. It was time for it to see his own power. No one saw his movements clearly. In just a blink of an eye, he held a sword and stabbed into the tiger's body.

Yan Yu pulled out a whole handful of his strength, and even the tiger was unable to reach the level. He kept inserting it into it and pulling it out very easily. Blood kept pouring out. The tiger eventually lost its strength and fell to the ground. Yan Yu did not forget to make up for another sword, so that it would come out to harm people later.

If Feng Huali had doubts about Yan Yu's ability before, but now he can be said to be completely convinced. This royal hunting was designed for him personally. If the winner was not Yan Yu, then Feng Huali would feel that there was a shady situation.

Seeing Feng Huali's expression with a shocked and incredible expression, Yan Yu walked over and said, "What, but I think I have a strong martial arts skills, why can't you compare with me?"

Even though she was drunk, Feng Huali still refused to refute that she must create a new set of needles in a few days, preferably with a very poisonous one, so that the arrows can hurt people. Feng Huali said: "It's normal."

"Woman, don't overestimate yourself. Don't show off your power if you can't do anything." Yan Yu sighed, his tone was a little contemptuous. As a personal slave, he could hide behind him in such a dangerous situation, with guards protecting him, and it was very safe. But she insisted on going against the tiger alone, which was to die.

Feng Huali pouted, quite unhappy. She just felt that this man was a little gentle and considerate, but she thought too much. As expected, she was so cold that the emperor was the one who ignored everything. Feng Huali groaned and ignored him.

She had just passed the bumps of the tiger's back, and her clothes were broken, revealing the tender skin inside. Yan Yu frowned, took off her coat, and put it on Feng Huali without saying a word: "A close servant is not dressed in a mess, don't lose my face again."

"You--" Feng Huali raised his hand and pointed at him, but then he remembered another thing. She trotted all the way to the woman holding the child just now. She had no time to pay attention just now, and I don't know if the mother and son were injured.

Feng Huali looked them up and down: "Are you okay?"

When the woman saw that it was Feng Huali, she stood up excitedly and knelt down to Feng Huali with tears in her eyes. Feng Huali was startled and quickly wanted to help her up, but the woman stubbornly refused to arise: "Thank you for saving your life, Miss, I, Qiu Tan, will never forget you."

What's this? Feng Huali saved people not because she was grateful to others for others or repaying herself. Feng Huali shook her head repeatedly: "What's the big deal? Don't remember it, I won't remember it either. I will forget it in a few days. If you want to repay your kindness, I can't even remember who you are."

The woman was only in her early twenties, but she said firmly: "If there were no girls just now, Xing'er and I had already died at this moment. How could Qiu Tan dare to forget such a life-saving grace?"

"Xing'er, it's a very nice name." Feng Huali reached out and touched the child's face. She was worthy of being a child, and her skin was so smooth that it was about to pop out of water. However, the child was not afraid of being alive. After being touched by Feng Huali, she laughed.

Xing'er was crying because of the tiger just now, but now she suddenly laughed. It was not easy. Qiu Tan was very happy. She held the child's hand and said to Feng Huali with a smile: "Xing'er smiled so happily. It seems that she is very destined to be with you."

Feng Huali smiled. This child was born cute and she also liked this child who didn't make trouble. When he smiled, Feng Huali felt that her heart was about to melt. When she met such a cute child, she was completely powerless to resist.

"The greatest kindness to me is to let Xing'er grow up and be a promising person," Feng Huali shaved Xing'er's cheeks, and then remembered that Yan Yu was still waiting by his side. In order to prevent him from getting angry, Feng Huali said again, "When I grow up, I will be loyal to the country, so that I will be very happy."

"But……"

Qiu Tan wanted to say something, Feng Huali hurriedly blocked her and said with a stern face: "Promise me, wait until he grows up and finds me in the palace, otherwise I will regret saving you two mothers at that time."

Qiu Tan bit her lip, and finally, despite Feng Huali's opposition, insisted on kowtowing and expressing gratitude: "Qiu Tan must live up to the girl's entrusted and raise Xing'er into a good person."

Feng Huali nodded, and his heart felt as sweet as eating honey. Perhaps this was the feeling of helping others with all his might. Yan Yu behind him was urging him impatiently again, and Feng Huali said goodbye to them in a hurry and followed Yan Yu reluctantly.

Yan Yu asked: "Did you go against the tiger to save them?"

"Yes." Feng Huali answered very purely, as if this was a matter of course.

Yan Yu's heart was touched by something. Even if he wanted to use stupid and overestimating words to describe her, he couldn't say it. There was really someone in this world who decided to fight a tiger regardless of his own safety just because of a meeting. Yan Yu didn't know if she should say whether she was stupid or too stupid.

Because of this incident, the original dinner was cancelled and everyone was preparing to go back to the palace. The carriage team was soon ready, and Yan Yu and Feng Huali were still on the same carriage. The wine today was very strong. Feng Huali was a little mentally ill just now, but after experiencing such a toss and troubles, the dizziness came up.

Feng Huali stood straight and pointed at Yan Yu who had already sat down, as if he had something to say. But the next second, Feng Huali burped and then fell straight towards Yan Yu's shocked body. Feng Huali straightened his feet and leaned his head against Yan Yu's legs, as if he was treating his legs as a pillow.

She slept very heavily and savored the fragrance of the wine in her mouth from time to time. Yan Yu looked at her helplessly. How much wine did she drink? He lifted the curtains of the window and said to Su San outside: "If anyone breaks in, I will take your life."

Su San nodded repeatedly: "Yes."

Although the dinner at the hunting ground could not be held, everyone decided to hold a new one in the palace. So they dragged all the prey they had returned to the imperial kitchen and asked them to make various tricks. I had a headache when I saw it, so everyone thought of five dishes.

The meat hunted was good and bad, and the taste was naturally not as good as the ones offered in the palace. In the imperial kitchen, they only picked some of them that were barely visible, and the rest of the meat was all the meat they had already selected in the palace. After an hour of work, the dishes prepared were filled with small tables.

The royal hunting participated in various imperial officials, princes, and generals. In addition to a few concubines and palace maids, all of them were men and the atmosphere was very free and easy. Everyone was eating very happily. Su San quickly noticed that Yan Yu did not move a chopstick, as if he had something to do, so he stepped forward and asked softly, "What's wrong with the emperor?"

Yan Yu came to his senses. He looked at Yan Yu and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Because the dinner at the hunting ground was something that no matter the royal relatives or nobles or low-ranking servants could eat. But it was different when entering the palace. After all, if the servants were on the table, there would still be many people who opposed it.

Su San was stunned and was a little flattered. The emperor actually asked them about the food of these servants in person. It was really rare. Su San quickly said, "Everyone is busy and has no chance to eat."

Yan Yu said: "I ordered the imperial kitchen to make some delicious food for the servants who went to the hunting ground. None of them could be missed. Do you understand?"

"I understand, Master, you are so nice to us." Su San smiled. He really wanted to go out and tell people outside that this news immediately. What an honor that these servants could also be late for the imperial kitchen.

Seeing that he was just smiling, Yan Yu was worried that he wouldn't listen to Bai's meaning, so he said again: "There is also the Dongfu Palace, who has also gone to the hunting ground, don't forget."

"Don't worry," Su San nodded and was about to go out. Unexpectedly, before leaving, Yan Yu was pulled back again. Su San turned around in surprise and asked, "What else does the emperor have to give?"

"Mr. Feng has drunk some wine and prepared some sobering soup. Today, she has made great contributions to the rescue, so she can also give her some tiger meat." After Yan Yu gave the order, he started to eat the delicious food on the table with confidence.

Su San shook his head. He understood that he had thought too much about sympathizing with his servants. According to Su San, the emperor clearly wanted to give Lord Feng some food and "by the way" to let them benefit from it.

It was not until late at night that Feng Huali woke up. As soon as she woke up, a strong smell of food came to her face. She looked over the taste and saw two bowls of soup, a plate of chicken legs and a plate of beef on the table, and several dishes that could not be named.

Feng Huali's stomach rumbling, which was too considerate. He knew that he would definitely be hungry when he woke up, and the food was ready. Feng Huali picked up the chopsticks without saying a word and prepared to pick up a chicken leg and put it into his mouth.

Unexpectedly, before the chopsticks touched the chicken legs, a pair of powerful hands stopped Feng Huali's movements. Feng Huali raised his head and saw that it was a woman he had never seen before. Feng Huali looked at her in confusion. Who is so ignorant and so hungry, and he still wants to stop himself: "Who are you?"

Yue Di approached and whispered in Feng Huali's ear: "This is the person from the Royal Kitchen."
Chapter completed!