"My internal strength and martial arts are sealed." Feng Huali was a little anxious. Without martial arts protection, there would be a little more danger in this palace. It also means that he would be at the mercy of the emperor and there would be no room for resistance. This would not work.

"I know," Feng Xuan said lazily. Because of this, its spiritual power became weak. It was difficult to even speak now, but Feng Huali was able to be sealed and looked at him with admiration. "This medicine is called Hardware Pill. I heard that it is hard to see in this world. People who give you this medicine have also invested a lot."

It was a waste to use such a precious medicine on her body. Feng Huali was very upset at the moment. She really wanted to know what kind of grudges she and the emperor had. But now Feng Huali was not the one who cares most. She asked hurriedly: "Do you know the antidote to this medicine?"

Feng Xuan sighed, as if he was old and angry: "I don't know how to do this hardware elixir, let alone the antidote. I think you are living well in the palace now, and there is nothing to use martial arts."

"But..." Feng Huali shook the book, but Feng Xuan stopped talking, as if he had fallen asleep.

That night, Feng Huali couldn't sleep. Since the emperor only had this antidote, he could only find a way to get the antidote from the emperor. Since he was punished to kneel until his legs were weak today, Feng Huali had to report it.

So Feng Huali thought about it and found a medicine recorded in the book. This medicine can make people sneeze continuously, but it is not fatal. It will usually heal itself in about three hours. Feng Huali closed the book and a faint smile flashed across his mouth.

This medicine is very simple to make. While it was midnight, Feng Huali took the medicine all the way to the emperor's bedroom. Because he had no martial arts skills, he took a lot of effort to avoid the guards. He finally arrived at the door of the bedroom, but saw that there was a light inside.

Feng Huali glanced at the sky. Even the guards were a little sleepy at this time, but the emperor was still not sleeping so late. It was really unreasonable. So Feng Huali leaned his head carefully to see what the emperor was doing.

The emperor was reading a book, but now he looked a little gentle and elegant, completely different from the daytime. But it was already so late, and it should have passed the time to go to bed, so Su San was not urging the emperor to rest. Feng Huali didn't care about the tricks. She observed it and found that the window facing Yan Yu was just in the air.

If you open the medicine powder in front of this window, you can let the emperor suck it in with the wind. In this way, you will be considered unaware of it. Feng Huali walked to the window, opened the medicine powder and sprinkled it into the window. Unexpectedly, the wind suddenly changed at this time, and a gust of wind actually blew back with the medicine powder.

Feng Huali had no time to dodge, and the medicine had been sucked into her nose. The medicine had effect at this moment, and the consciousness of sneezing immediately surged up. She quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth, but although she covered it, the sneezing sound was still quite loud. Feng Huali raised her eyes cautiously, but saw that Yan Yu had already put down the book and was staring at her at this moment.

"I've seen the emperor... Ah Yeh--" Feng Huali quickly bowed through the window, but the medicine was so effective that there was no room for her to say a complete word.

"Just just take it as my warning to you," Yan Yu looked at her coldly. He had already felt it since she approached the bedroom just now, let alone the medicine. It was really too serious to dare to use such tricks of insects on him. "If there is another next time, I will kill him."

What he said was that he had known what he had been doing for a long time? The sudden change of wind just now was his hand and foot. Feng Huali sneezed several times in a row. She raised her head, but saw a cold murderous intent hidden in Yan Yu's eyes.

The emperor is not drunk now, but the murderous intent is really visible. The emperor has never looked like this before, and Feng Huali feels a little cold at this moment. She bowed decently: "Emperor... Ah Yeh... I will... Ah Yeh... I will take his leave first."

Feng Huali returned to Dongfu Palace unwillingly and asked Feng Xuan again, but Feng Xuan was completely asleep and ignored her at all. Feng Huali thought of a few poisons, but there was no way to approach the emperor silently, so he had to give up in the end.

But in the next few days, the emperor's temper did not improve at all. He still had a cold face every day and picked out all the wrong places. Feng Huali was also a little used to it. If he contradicted him, it would make it even more angry. So Feng Huali had to follow the rules in the palace and told Yan Yu that he could not find any problems.

Although there is nothing wrong these days, Yan Yu can find an excuse to punish her, so the palace also began to spread the word, saying that the emperor was punishing Feng Huali for having an affair with others behind his back, and that Lord Feng must be dead this time. In short, all kinds of excessive rumors spread.

After another week, Feng Huali could not bear the emperor's unreasonable appearance. Feng Xuanli's injuries were healed and she said she could go back to Yuewan City. Feng Huali didn't expect the emperor to give her the antidote to the hardware elixir. Fortunately, she had a hidden weapon in her body, so she would not be poisoned.

So Feng Huali asked for a leave of absence, took Su Nianyun and Yuedi with him and followed Feng Xuanli out of the palace.

But Feng Huali didn't know that as soon as she left, there was a lot of chaos in the palace. Yan Yu was about to have lunch, but he saw that the person was a strange woman. He felt something was wrong at the moment. When he learned that Feng Huali had been on leave for several months, Yan Yu was even more annoyed and immediately passed on the Minister of Revenue.

When the Minister of Revenue heard this, he even complained about his injustice. Lord Feng was so high that his leave for several months was in line with the rules, but he just followed the rules.

"I ordered you to send someone to find her back immediately!" Although Yan Yu was furious, he suddenly felt an indescribable panic in his heart. He had an unknown premonition that Feng Huali would probably never come back when he left.

"Yes." The Minister of Revenue agreed repeatedly, turned around and asked someone to prepare for these details. Although I don't know why the emperor was angry because of such a trivial matter, Master Feng left shortly, so it should not be difficult to recover it.

Yan Yu looked at it and was still very worried, so he went to Dongfu Palace in person. However, the Dongfu Palace was empty, and there was not even a maid. As soon as he asked, he realized that the maids he gave to her had already been sent out of the palace, and the maids beside her followed him out of the palace.

His fists gradually clenched, and a bitter smile flashed across his face. It turned out that he was already ready. He probably wanted to do this a long time ago in order to leave the palace. A look of loss flashed across Yan Yu's eyes. He was about to leave the Dongfu Palace, but he met a familiar figure in front of him.

"Is the emperor here to find Li'er?" Qiu Feiyu smiled, but his smile seemed to be particularly worthy of beating.

Yan Yu recognized him at a glance. He was the man who appeared in Feng Huali's room that day and later kissed Feng Huali. He couldn't help but recall the scenes in his mind. Yan Yu shook his head slightly, glared at Qiu Feiyu and asked, "What is your relationship with Feng Huali?"

Qiu Feiyu said naturally: "I didn't say it last time. We have always thought about it. She has liked me for many years."

Yan Yu's eyes became sharper and sharper, as if he wanted to cut him off. Yan Yu shook his head, but his face was a little unfair: "Nonsense."

If there was a man who had really liked him for so many years, why would he have entered the palace? If there was a person he really liked, why had he never mentioned it with him or even "slept with him" with him? If what Qiu Feiyu said was true, Feng Huali should have paid attention to these things long ago.

Qiu Feiyu walked up to him and looked at him with a look of pity like a beggar. Qiu Feiyu tsk twice and said softly: "If the emperor likes Li'er, just say it directly. If I were the emperor, I would never force Li'er to escape from the palace?"

"I have so many women in my harem, do you think I have to add her?" Yan Yu sneered, but said something against his will. Countless pictures of her flashed in his mind. Perhaps at this time, so many beauties in the harem were no longer as good as Feng Huali.

Yan Yu originally thought that when he saw her and another man want to kiss her, he would no longer have feelings for her. But no matter how cruel she was to her, she never looked sad or disappointed. Whenever Yan Yu saw Feng Huali being punished, he still refused to bow his head and still had a stubborn expression, he knew that he could not forget her at all.

Qiu Feiyu raised a strange smile and said provocatively: "I am the only one by Li'er in the future. Your Majesty should not miss Li'er anymore."

What he meant was as if he knew where Feng Huali was going or where he was. Yan Yu immediately raised his sword and slid his neck, and asked sternly: "Where is she?"

"The emperor is always like this, but force cannot solve the problem."

Qiu Feiyu made a light and mysterious voice. As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared. The sword in Yan Yu's hand also landed on the ground, making a clanging and harsh sound.

Su San rushed over as he heard the sound, but only saw Yan Yu looking at the empty room dull and the sword falling on the ground. Su San was stunned and thought that the emperor was in love with the scene. After all, since the last time he parted with Changle Bridge, the emperor's temper has become strange, especially when dealing with Lord Feng, it is inevitable that people will doubt it.

"Your Majesty, go back to the palace to rest," Su San picked up the long sword on the ground and put it back again, and then said softly, "The Minister of Revenue will find Lord Feng back tomorrow morning."
Chapter completed!