The emperor's temper has become famous these days, and he is looking for Rong Suzhi's spirit and is plagued by various trivial matters in the court. The maids who served the emperor were careful, for fear that they would be disliked by the emperor.

Even Su San has been scolded by the stinky emperor these days. Feng Huali's attitude towards the emperor on weekdays is also seen by Su San. The emperor didn't care about this in the past, but now it is different from the past. Su San still reminded him repeatedly that he must restrain himself today.

Feng Huali agreed, and the soup, stewed rice and so on were a little more unique. After all, Feng Huali didn't want to be scolded for no reason, so she brought lunch to the palace where the emperor was. The emperor was indeed cold as Su San said. Even Feng Huali put down the soup bowl and softened his hands for a while, and the soup splashed out and fell to the emperor's hand. He had never said a word.

What's wrong? Before Feng Huali could calculate the accounts he had been waiting for for a long time a few days ago, he showed off such a look, which made people feel uncomfortable. Feng Huali shrugged, brought the food up, and put away the plate and prepared to take it down.

Yan Yu suddenly raised his head and said lightly: "I didn't treat you before leaving. Why are the people around me getting less and less rules recently?"

Feng Huali frowned. His words were like picking the bones in his eyes. He always did this. Despite this, Feng Huali still gave a quick greeting, but Yan Yu didn't plan to let her go.

Yan Yu knocked on the table slightly, and a cold breath spread throughout the palace. He slowly said, "You have to retreat before I finish eating. Have you forgotten all the rules in this palace?"

Although he was once a bunch of nanny, Feng Huali left all the things behind after hearing it. Feng Huali was able to see many of the rules in the future. Feng Huali felt that the emperor was a little strange today, so he smiled to relieve the condensed atmosphere: "I have been busy these days, and I forgot the rules, so please don't take them to my heart."

Don't take it to heart? Yan Yu sneered, and said it very easily, but there was no such simple thing. Yan Yu glanced at Feng Huali lightly, only to think that her face was slightly rosy than the previous few days, and she was still smiling on her face, as if she had encountered some happy event.

The palace was full of rumors, and Yan Yu finally heard a few words in his ears. Yan Yu said in a bad tone: "I'm afraid that I've been busy having a private meeting with other men these days. Even my lunch is not very attentive, so I just do these few things for me?"

Feng Huali felt it was unreasonable. The emperor had to eat extra meals in the afternoon, so he naturally couldn't eat so much at noon. Besides, although there were only three dishes, Feng Huali asked Su San for the emperor's favorite food. As for the private meeting with other men, the emperor still believed this kind of rumors.

Besides, even if Feng Huali had a private meeting with other men, what does it have to do with the emperor? He is not his concubine, so he shouldn't have to take care of his life. Feng Huali smiled and said, "The emperor misunderstood. Although this dish is small, it is very delicious. For example, this soup is particularly delicious. How can the emperor know if he doesn't try it?"

After hearing this, Yan Yu lifted the soup bowl and took a sip, but before he could taste it carefully, he vomited it all out again. He immediately raised the cup and drank a sip of water, as if what he had just eaten was hard to swallow.

Feng Huali's face looked a little bad. Today, I have paid attention to all this and I have been paying attention to it many times more than usual. Besides, Feng Huali has tasted it when it was released from the pot, so there is absolutely no problem: "What's wrong with the emperor? Isn't a good appetite?"

Yan Yu glanced at the soup and said coldly: "It's so bad."

"How could that happen?" Feng Huali kept smiling because of Su San's words, then raised the spoon and took a sip. After tasting it over and over again, he felt that the soup was so delicious. If it weren't for the emperor's lunch, Feng Huali would have to drink it all. "The emperor doesn't like this taste. Do you need me to change the soup for the emperor?"

"presumptuous!"

Before Feng Huali got an answer, the other party suddenly slapped the table hard. The violent impact shocked her, and the teacup jumped up and rolled to Feng Huali. All the smiles on Feng Huali's face disappeared. She raised her head, but saw the emperor's forehead bulging with blue veins, and there seemed to be some red blood in his eyes, but he looked really angry.

This is what Su San said, and it was time for the emperor to be in a bad mood. Feng Huali lowered his eyes, narrowing his eyes to a slit. Her heels unconsciously took a step back: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

"You dare to drink my things, who will give you the courage?" Yan Yu roared angrily. Perhaps because of his wide mouth, a smell of alcohol suddenly surged out. The smell of alcohol was so choking that Feng Huali frowned very deeply. She stared at Yan Yu, and then he realized that his face was slightly red, as if he was drunk.

In the past, the emperor would also let her drink a bowl of soup, but Feng Huali got used to it and didn't care much. Although he didn't know why the emperor got drunk, the emperor looked very normal. If he didn't observe carefully, he wouldn't see anything abnormal. Feng Huali didn't plan to care about such a drunk person, so he knelt down with the maids and said, "Your Majesty."

"Forgive me?" Yan Yu chuckled, but his laughter was full of sarcasm.

Feng Huali still begged for mercy with the maids. She thought it would be better to follow the emperor at this time, but the more this happened, the more unhappy Yan Yu was. Finally, he brushed the things on the table to the ground, and some of the hot juice splashed on Feng Huali's hand. She immediately retracted her hand in pain.

"emperor……"

"Come," Yan Yu raised his head, pointed at Feng Huali with drunkenness, and said loudly, "Drag her out of the hall and kneel until it's dark!"

Feng Huali had no time to argue or beg for mercy, but the people around the emperor came very quickly. They quickly lifted Feng Huali up and dragged him out of the hall like this. Feng Huali was reluctant, and she broke free from the shackles of those people: "What is the emperor doing..."

It's just a trivial matter. Besides, Feng Huali didn't think she had done something wrong, and she was punished to kneel down for an afternoon. Feng Huali stared at Yan Yu fiercely. She had tolerated the emperor for so many days, but if she still had to receive such treatment now, Feng Huali wouldn't have to endure it anymore.

Anyway, there is nothing that can threaten Feng Huali here. At worst, she will take Su Nianyun away from here. She will save herself in this palace and act every day when she sees the emperor's face.

Yan Yu might have seen through her thoughts, and walked to her side, then suddenly grabbed her chin, opened her mouth, and threw a pill in it. When Feng Huali reacted, the pill had already been removed.

Feng Huali raised his head in shock and raised his hand weakly to point at the emperor. However, the other party looked at himself coldly: "Now your internal strength and martial arts are sealed, so don't think about escaping with your three-legged cat kung fu."

"You--" Feng Huali was shocked and annoyed. She raised her hand and wanted to fight him. But Yan Yu grabbed her hand and twisted it, controlling her almost effortlessly. Feng Huali realized that the strength on her body had disappeared, and her body became like a slender weak woman, and she could not feel the internal strength at all.

Yan Yu lowered his head and said provocatively in her ear: "You can't escape from my palm."

This time, Feng Huali could not refute at all. The big men grabbed Feng Huali and dragged them out. She couldn't even use the strength to turn around and was taken out of the palace. The people were very rough and kicked Feng Huali hard on the leg, then forced her to kneel on the ground.

Feng Huali was dissatisfied. She wanted to get up a few times with her energy, but the more intense the resistance, the more he beat her harder. After repeated recurrences, Feng Huali gave up struggling. She just knelt for the afternoon, and then knelt down.

So Feng Huali knelt for an afternoon, and it was not until the moon was on the branches that he could return to Dongfu Palace. Yue Di had heard the news, so he hurriedly came up and helped her in. Yue Di took her to sit down and washed and wiped the wounds on her body. Yue Di said with heartache: "It's all purple, it must be very painful, right? The emperor is really cruel..."

Every time Yue Di rubs the wound on the leg with water, Feng Huali will feel so painful that his facial features are filled with pain. This is just a minor injury that is not worthy of attention on weekdays, but after being fed the emperor today, even such injuries are so painful.

Feng Huali took the best medicinal herbs and applied medicine to herself. After all, her body was injured now and she could not feel wronged. She dragged her sore legs to the bed, but her heart was depressed and she had not yet disappeared. It would be fine for the emperor to do evil on weekdays, but now she has been cured on her.

Although the emperor was drunk, Feng Huali still thought that he could not let this matter pass so easily. Feng Huali closed his eyes and wanted to enter the Spirit Sea, but now, perhaps because of his lack of internal strength, he could not even enter the Spirit Sea. Feng Huali quickly called Feng Xuan's name a few times, but he received no response.

Feng Huali stood up and found Feng Xuan's martial arts from under the pillow, shook the pages of the book, and whispered: "Feng Xuan, are you here?"

With a long yawn, Feng Xuan made a very disgusting voice as if he had just woken up: "Don't shake, don't shake, I'm here."

Feng Xuan's voice was particularly small. Feng Huali almost put his face on Feng Xuan's page before he could hear a faint voice. Fortunately, Feng Xuan had not disappeared yet, and it was a road ahead. Feng Huali had something to ask it.
Chapter completed!