Yan Yu shook his head. Since Feng Huali wanted to see Rong Suzhi so much, he couldn't make her wait in a hurry: "Let's leave now."

Despite the bumpy road, Feng Huali still slept very sweetly. After sleeping like this, she was like a dead wood. She slept for two days and two nights before she woke up. Her head hurts like a stunnel, and her eyes narrowed for a while before she could get used to the light here.

Feng Huali sat upright in the soft place beside him. He realized that his left and right hands felt differently and then he remembered to look down. After he found that he was supporting Yan Yu's legs with one hand, Feng Huali quickly withdrew his hand and took a step back: "Master?"

Her brain was still incredibly painful, and her memories last night were intermittent, as if she was a hangover. However, what Feng Huali did yesterday was no different from being drunk.

After thinking about it for a long time, Feng Huali remembered that he had found Rong Suzhi's spiritual body that day. Perhaps the drunken and dreamy fragrance was still in trouble. Feng Huali glared at Yan Yu and said, "What is the emperor doing? Why did you force me to leave? That's the prince of the Yin Kingdom. Even if you die, you can't ignore it like this."

After saying that, Feng Huali stopped the carriage, raised his hand and lifted the curtain to get off the car. Her memory was still there, so she wanted to find Rong Suzhi back. Before Feng Huali could step out of the carriage, she suddenly felt a force behind her - Yan Yu grabbed the clothes on her back and pulled her back.

Feng Huali curled up in his arms, putting the center of gravity on his legs, and she raised her head reflexively. Yan Yu slowly lowered his head and leaned towards Feng Huali, and saw that the two were about to meet each other.

Feng Huali raised his elbow and knocked his head away, quickly took off his arms, and said sternly: "Although the emperor is the emperor, his behavior should not be so frivolous."

It's really like turning against you... Yan Yu rubbed his chin that was hit. If he really regarded himself as a noble emperor, how could he treat himself like this? Yan Yu raised his eyes and looked at her suddenly with a little complicated look. He whispered: "I want to tell you that Rong Suzhi's spiritual body has been revealed, and now it is in Jiang Kingdom."

"What?" Feng Huali was shocked and was stunned.

Yan Yu thought about it and finally decided to tell her everything he knew: "When he was revealed, he was covered in wounds and could hardly find an inch of intact skin. According to the coroner, he was shaved inch by slashing his skin to death. Even after his death, his eyes could not be closed..."

"Don't say it anymore..." Feng Huali's eyes were already filled with tears. The reason why she had been looking for Rong Suzhi's spirit was because she didn't believe it. Feng Huali didn't want to believe that Rong Suzhi would die so easily, but now she not only has received the exact news, but she even has no corpse.

Why? Feng Huali felt dizzy and disgusted. She snatched the door and ran all the way to a relatively remote place. Feng Huali opened her mouth, but the spitting out was empty.

After counting it down, he didn't have much time to think about Rong Suzhi, but when he was with him, he was happy almost every moment. Rong Suzhi was very considerate and could take care of other people's ideas. He was even proficient in dance, martial arts, chess, piano and book, and was once envious of Feng Huali.

The smile and gentle voice seemed to be yesterday. The smile on Feng Huali's face was a little bitter, but it was such a man. Rong Suzhi did something wrong and was suffering so much. What does it feel like to be scraped until death? Feng Huali couldn't answer.

Tears seemed to be exhausted, and the only thing that came to his heart for it was full of hatred. Feng Huali had red eyes. She must let these people who made Rong Suzhi look like they are today die like Rong Suzhi.

Feng Huali's body trembled a little. She had never thought of killing anyone so strongly, but now she had it. Feng Huali would definitely not let anyone go if she directly or indirectly harmed Rong Suzhi.

At this moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder. Feng Huali turned around and the breeze blew across Yan Yu's face in front of him, as if it overlapped with Rong Suzhi in his memory. Feng Huali unconsciously called out: "Master?"

Yan Yu was stunned and slowly withdrew his hand. She cared about Rong Suzhi so much that she could admit her mistake. Yan Yu's heart was getting more and more surging: Li'er, what kind of feelings do you have for Rong Suzhi? Have you fallen in love with him?

The next second, Feng Huali suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Emperor."

Sure enough, as soon as he saw him, he changed his tone. Yan Yu's eyes were a little hurt. He recalled that day in the Shahe Land. At that time, at least she was willing to talk to herself. If she could, it wouldn't matter even if she went back a few more times.

Feng Huali raised his eyes and asked, "Who caused Rong Suzhi to become like this?"

At that moment, Feng Huali's eyes were extremely cold and even a little bloodthirsty. This gaze seemed very unfamiliar to Yan Yu, but it was reasonable. So Yan Yu sighed and told her about the details.

Rong Suzhi had a great chance of defeating the Great Western Dynasty, but who knew that the Great Western Dynasty had used some conditions to tempt Rong Suzhi, which led to him being trapped and captured by the people of the Great Western Dynasty.

Yan Yu took out a small sachet and handed it to Feng Huali. At first, he didn't take it out because Yan Yu vaguely felt that this thing was related to Feng Huali, and was worried that she would blame herself: "This was what our people saw next to him when they found his body."

Feng Huali looked up and down the sachet, and his face suddenly changed. This sachet was made by Su Nianyun for Feng Huali when he was a child. Because of the habits of his predecessors, Feng Huali has been wearing it by his side for so many years.

During this period, Su Nianyun became sick, and Feng Huali put the sachet next to Su Nianyun, hoping that she would get better soon. But now the sachet appeared next to Rong Suzhi. It is conceivable how the Western Dynasty used to lure Rong Suzhi into a trap.

Feng Huali held the sachet and a chill rose in his heart. In this way, if it weren't for him, Rong Suzhi would probably not have died.

Seeing that her eyes were indeed full of guilt, Yan Yu hurriedly said: "There is no need to blame yourself. What should be blamed is the real culprit. You are just a part of the use of it."

After hearing this, Feng Huali felt a little relieved. She put the sachet in her arms. She clearly placed the sachet on Su Nianyun's side, but later it was used by the Western Dynasty. I believe that it is very obvious who the person in charge is.

Yue Di is loyal to him and will never betray him. The only one who knows him, knows the deeds of this sachet, and can enter and exit the Dongfu Palace at will. That is Feng Huali's father, Feng Qiufu.

Recalling the Mei Chengyu that the Great Western Dynasty saw that day, the truth was clearly clear. Feng Qiufu had an affair with the Great Western Dynasty, and even used Rong Suzhi's feelings for him to attack Rong Suzhi.

Feng Huali was almost frightened. In this world, even his biological father was like this to him, so who else is worthy of trust? Feng Huali packed up his clothes and silk, and sat back on the carriage: "Can you please send me to the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"Okay." Yan Yu didn't care much, just thought she was homesick.

So the carriage and the group walked across the market and stopped in front of the gate of the prime minister's mansion. When Shen Yu went out, he saw the carriage of Su San and the Emperor. He immediately rolled and crawled back and invited Feng Qiufu out.

Yan Yu slowly got off the carriage, and Shen Yu immediately greeted him: "The emperor is coming, why don't you say it in advance? We are not prepared. The emperor is in love quickly, and in a while, people will prepare for you."

Feng Qiufu walked up slowly: "I don't know if the emperor is missing and welcomes him. I don't know what the emperor is doing today?"

One of them was holding Yan Yu's left hand and the other was holding Yan Yu's right hand. At this moment, Yan Yu seemed to have become a person with broken legs. The two people around him used all their flattery to please him.

Yan Yu has always hated such a scene the most, but after all, this is Feng Huali's servant, so he had to close his eyes and think that this family has a completely opposite personality.

The fight here was hot, and Feng Huali also walked down the carriage at this time. But the group of people ran all their attention to the emperor, but no one noticed Feng Huali. Feng Huali coughed lightly and said sarcastically: "Dad, aunt, you are really, my daughter has finally come home, but she is not as important as outsiders yet?"

When they heard the sound, they turned around and saw that it was Feng Huali, and they were stunned. Feng Huali actually came to the prime minister's mansion in the same carriage as the emperor. Could it be that as the rumors say, the emperor and Feng Huali had already had an affair?

Feng Qiufu walked up slowly, smiled and smoothed out, "How can the emperor be an outsider when Li'er said this?"

This is funny. The emperor is not from their family, so why is he so intimate as if he is a son? However, Yan Yu had no intention of resisting at all. The dignified emperor asked the man and the woman to manipulate him, which made people look so cowardly.

Feng Huali walked past Yan Yu and said with a clever smile: "Since that's the case, let's go in and have a meal. The emperor has been hungry all the way. I have been praising your skills all the way. The emperor said he really wants to eat the dishes you cook."

In fact, Feng Huali had never eaten the dishes she cooked, but just made her tired, and got along with her in the kitchen and talked in a mess.

But Shen Yu took it seriously, looked at her very gratefully, and then shyly said to Yan Yu: "Since the emperor likes it, I can only show my hands."

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows. Feng Huali said something, but he was unwilling to expose it. Yan Yu just felt that Feng Huali's motivation for returning to the prime minister's mansion was impure. He also wanted to see what Feng Huali was going to do.
Chapter completed!