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Chapter 367 Blood!

&1t;>When Feng Huali woke up in a daze, she felt that she was touching her abdomen and felt that she was not seriously ill..org Fortunately, the child had nothing to do, otherwise Feng Huali would have been guilty of herself. She raised her head and saw that she was sitting on a chair, surrounded by darkness.

The sound of the flames ignited, and the darkness in the room disappeared in an instant. Feng Huali looked at the sound and saw that the lantern shop owner who looked like a scholar was standing not far away. He looked very ordinary, and Feng Huali couldn't think of what he had to do with him.

Feng Huali immediately stood up and took a step back unconsciously. She stared at the man in front of her: "Why do you want to follow me?" Feng Huali frowned deeper and deeper because she won the lantern, she would have caught up and tied up and robbed her because she won the lantern.

The shop owner raised his hand and slowly landed his fingers on his neck. Then he gently rubbed his fingertips and tore off the skin on his face, revealing his true face. He had a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes, and his eyes looked very charming, but his eyes were flowing but there was a hint of coldness.

Although Feng Huali didn't recognize the original face, Feng Huali remembered those eyes very deeply. This person was the man in black who broke into the yard last time and pointed the knife at him with a knife. Feng Huali was afraid for a long time, so Feng Huali could not forget those eyes.

The man threw down the lantern and raised a dagger to sway in his hand.

Feng Huali took a few steps back, she stroked her abdomen with one hand, and took out a dagger with the other hand. When she came out, she brought the dagger to prevent accidents. However, Feng Huali's hand holding the dagger was trembling and could not find the feeling she had back then, and she was not sure at all.

Feng Huali looked at him and amplified his voice a lot to hide his panic: "What do you want? I kept my mouth shut about the day, you can't keep your word--"

"I'm not here to marry you," the man looked at the faint light behind Feng Huali, and he narrowed his eyes. This woman was really bold. She dared to take out a knife, and didn't see if she was his opponent. "I have something to ask you."

"If you want to ask, ask, as long as you can let me go," Although Feng Huali didn't want to pay attention to him, Feng Huali stuttered and agreed. After a while, he remembered something again. Feng Huali protected his belly and said emphatically, "Especially the child...org Yawen."

A look of appreciation flashed in the man's eyes. Although it was crazy to run out to play, at least I had not forgotten the child yet, so I forgive her for the matter. The man coughed lightly, glanced at Feng Huali up and down, and asked, "Who is Rong Suzhi you?"

"How do you know Rong Suzhi?" Feng Huali frowned. He knew that most of Rong Suzhi were people in the palace, and there were so many new people in the palace, so it must be only those who have been in the palace for many years that they would know Rong Suzhi.

"What do you ask you, you will answer." The man said impatiently.

Feng Huali was stunned and hurriedly said, "Rong Suzhi is my master."

"That's all?" the man asked again.

Feng Huali has countless people asked this question. When Feng Huali was still alive, when he became the emperor's concubine, once someone heard that Rong Suzhi was very close to him, he would go to that direction, and Yan Yu was often not very happy about this. Feng Huali's answer was consistent: "That's all."

The man took a breath, tsk a few more times, and finally sat down again, raised his hand and knocked on the table gently. The sound might be thinking for the man, but it was like the death knell of purgatory for Feng Huali. Feng Huali swallowed and said tentatively: "If there is nothing else, can you let me go?"

The next moment, the man suddenly appeared in front of her and placed the knife on her face. Feng Huali was startled by her, and the blade in her hand fell to the ground, making a clanging sound. The man didn't care much about this, and his attention was on Feng Huali's face.

I thought everyone said that Concubine Shu was so beautiful that she was just an over-the-top reputation, but now she seemed to be so. Last time I just looked at it quickly, and now I feel that she is very beautiful as if she is a fairy descending to the mortal world.

But her beauty is not very popular with men. The man's name is Meng Changqing. This time, he came to see what kind of person this rumored Concubine Shu, who was deeply loved by the emperor, was. Feng Huali's cheek that made people unable to find fault, made Meng Changqing think of three words - vixen.

Meng Changqing raised the dagger and shaved it slightly on Feng Huali's face. This face must be very important to her. If she loses her appearance, she will not be favored by the emperor. So when she is pointed at by this knife, she can only tell the truth. Meng Changqing asked: "Do you like the emperor?"

"Yes." Feng Huali said briefly, not only liked it, but had already fallen in love with the emperor.

Meng Changqing curled his lips and looked at her in confusion. This was really strange. Someone really liked him that wood? Meng Changqing didn't believe it, so he pushed the knife closer. He asked coldly: "You marry him not because he is the emperor, but because you think you have fallen in love with him?"

"That's right," Feng Huali smiled slightly, "If he weren't the emperor, I'd probably already married him."

"Hiss--" The tip of the knife slowly walked on Feng Huali's cheek, but she didn't know that this was not a threat to Feng Huali. At this moment, Feng Huali was thinking about all the children, and whether there was any injury on her face had been thrown away by her.

Meng Changqing shook his head: "I don't believe it."

"If you don't believe it, go and ask the emperor and find out soon." Feng Huali stared at him, his eyes already a little red.

"I don't like you very much," Meng Changqing suddenly raised the knife and slashed Feng Huali's neck. "It's better to take your life, just take it as fun."

Feng Huali was shocked and watched the tip of the knife become tighter. Feng Huali protected her abdomen with both hands and retreated helplessly, but there was only a cold wall behind her. At this moment, a group of people heard outside, and the door was kicked open.

Seeing that familiar face, Feng Huali breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Yu was filled with anger. He rushed forward and flew the dagger in Meng Changqing's hand into the air. Then he condensed his true energy from his palm and sprinkled it on Meng Changqing. Meng Changqing was hit a few meters away. He fell heavily on the bed in the house, and even the bed was shaken to pieces.

Meng Changqing suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. He raised his hand and rubbed his chest that was about to fall apart, gasped, and looked at Yan Yu incredibly: "Brother, for this woman, did you actually put such a heavy hand on me?"

Yan Yu looked at him coldly. Today was just a small punishment. He dared to kidnap Li'er and even started to take action. This was already unforgivable. Yan Yu raised his hand and rushed the guards behind him: "Take him down to me and put him in prison!"

Meng Changqing was tied up and dragged all the way out, still shouting unwillingly: "Hey, we have been in love for so many years, how can you treat me like this? You let go of me, you hurt me, don't do this..."

Yan Yu immediately walked to Feng Huali. Feng Huali lost his strength and suddenly limped in his arms. Yan Yu held her and patted her back gently: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

After being comforted like this, Feng Huali's tears suddenly flowed down in vain. Although she was very calm just now, she was also very scared, worried that if the man really took action, what would his child do? The child is about to be born. If he loses his life with him, he may not be able to forgive himself even if he dies.

"Emperor..." Feng Huali buried his entire face in his arms, and tears wet his clothes. But Yan Yu always hugged her and didn't feel anything wrong. Feng Huali said while crying, "Our child almost died just now..."

"What are you saying?" Yan Yu looked at her with heartache. In the past, she was very self-reliant. It was rare to see her afraid and blame herself for her. It would be a big blame for all this. If she hadn't spent all her internal energy to save herself, she wouldn't have been threatened by such a little trouble.

Feng Huali's body trembled uncontrollably, as if it was spasm, probably because she was crying too hard. Feng Huali felt a little painful in her abdomen, as if the child in her abdomen was still resisting such useless emotions. Feng Huali raised her head, looked at the angular face with grievance, and asked, "If the child is really gone, will the emperor hate me?"

"It's good that you're okay," Yan Yu gently soothes her trembling back and said with a smile, "Anyway, we're still going to have a few more days, so it doesn't matter if we go to have a few more."

Feng Huali touched his stomach and said, "How many children do the emperor want?"

Yan Yu thought for a while and said, "Two...three? Or four..."

"Do you think I'm a pig? I've given birth to so many?" Feng Huali sneered, and she raised her hand and gently hit Yan Yu's chest.

As the two talked, they talked about the children. Finally, they decided to have four children. As for the man and woman, Feng Huali, and Yan Yu did not force them. The tense atmosphere was suddenly beaten by the sweetness of planning for the future, and the guards standing around were extremely embarrassed.

However, the people present knew one thing, that is, the relationship between the emperor and Concubine Shu, which was really as good as the rumors. Although Feng Huali and Yan Yu discussed about the child, there are many things in this world that are unpredictable, and more because the plan cannot be changed. For example, the current situation.

A guard glanced at the emperor's side, then opened his eyes suddenly. He pointed to Feng Huali's dress and said, "Blood, it's blood!"

Feng Huali looked down and didn't notice it just now. He didn't feel anything. His dress was covered with blood, and even some blood was stained on the ground.
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