Your majesty, Empress Xianyu doesn't want to leave the cold palace

Chapter 796 The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie

Chapter 796 The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie
Da Wu Zhu looked at the person who slowly appeared in front of him, his cloudy eyes were full of defense.

Feng Yanyan sat down in front of him, and asked casually, "Where did you find this folk remedy? Do you really think it will be useful if you collect yin and nourish yang?"

"you--"

The big witch Zhu pretended to be struggling.

Feng Yanyan only moved her little finger, and the silver threads wrapped around his body tightened immediately, and embedded in the wound again.

"Don't underestimate these silks. Even the sharpest sword may not be able to cut them off. Great Wu Zhu should save some effort."

The big witch Zhu raised his head to prevent the wound on his neck from expanding. He was forced to kneel on the ground and said with difficulty, "Who are you?"

"Feng Yanyan."

Feng Yanyan?
The big witch Zhu frowned, feeling as if he had heard the name somewhere before, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes were fixed, his eyes were full of shock, and then he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, "You are! Could it be that you are—you are still alive! You are still alive!"

Feng Yanyan didn't speak, she rested her elbow lightly on the table, her gaze was cool.

Dawu Zhu was terrified, "It's not me! It's really not me. What happened back then has nothing to do with me! I didn't do it! If you want revenge, you're looking for the wrong person!"

Feng Yanyan covered her lips and let out a chuckle, dragging her bright red skirt on the ground, she slowly approached him, "Sure enough, you know about it."

He tightened his strength silently, and the silver thread wrapped around Da Wuzhu's body continued to sink in. Da Wuzhu's face was grim in pain, but he didn't dare to struggle. The more he struggled, the deeper the wound was cut. Feng Yanyan walked by, condescendingly Looking down, he asked, "Tell me, what have you done?"

The great witch Zhu's bent body hurt so badly that he panicked,

"It's the queen, everything is the queen..." Before he finished speaking, he noticed the look in Feng Yanyan's eyes, and immediately changed his words, "It's Feng Min, she did all the things! You know, she has always been cruel and merciless. Jealousy! And Fu Xin! This matter was instigated by the two of them, it has nothing to do with me, I just obeyed orders."

Seeing that his attitude was not bad, Feng Yanyan let go of his hand a little, giving him a chance to catch his breath.

When he sat down again, he glanced at the direction behind him, "Your matter... Feng Min also knows?"

It's a bit shameful to have private affairs known, but he can only honestly admit, "...know."

Feng Yanyan scoffed, seeing him so humble, looked at him with contempt and disdain, "You really are working together."

Faced with her sarcasm, Dawu Zhu begged for mercy, "Let me go, you want revenge, you go to them, I'm sick, and I don't have many days left."

"Let you go?" Feng Yanyan listened to his words as if she was listening to a joke, "Then, let you go and harm others?"

"I dare not, I will never dare again!"

"I don't believe what you say."

The great witch wished: "!!!"

"However, you don't have to worry, I don't want to kill you yet."

After all, the great witch Zhu has lived most of his life, and when he rolled his eyes, he already had a plan in his heart, "You, what do you need me to do? As long as it is what you say, I can do it."

Seeing that he was sensible, Feng Yanyan stopped talking nonsense with him, "Tomorrow is the sacrificial ceremony, and I need you to do something."

"Yes," the great witch Zhu nodded and bowed, "Please tell me, don't say one thing, I will do a thousand things."

Feng Yanyan's smile didn't reach her eyes, she said what she wanted him to do, and the great witch Zhu fully agreed.

"By the way," Feng Yanyan walked a few steps, "I can cure your illness."

Dawu Zhu's eyes lit up, he couldn't believe it, "Really?"

Just as he was distracted by surprise, a small thing hid behind his ear without making a sound.

"Can you really cure me?"

Feng Yanyan smiled even more intensely, her eyes flickering with scheming to play with people's applause, "I said it can be cured, believe it or not, you decide for yourself."

"..."

"However, I will definitely kill Feng Min."

"..."

"He who understands the current affairs is a hero, Da Wu Zhu should understand this truth very well. As for how to choose, it depends on Da Wu Zhu."

"Yes! Yes! You are right, I will do my best for you."

Dawu Zhu kowtowed in her direction repeatedly, but no more sound was heard.

When he looked up, he was the only one left in the room.

He fell to the ground, his body was stabbed with pain, the wound was deep, and mixed with cold sweat, it became a piercing pain.

Seeing Feng Yanyan coming out, Ling Xue turned her head and poohed behind Feng Yanyan, angrily saying, "Who would have thought that the great witch Zhu, who prays for the people during the day, would do such disgusting things at night! What a bad guy!" You're a rotten old man with a deep heart."

Feng Yanyan didn't lift her eyes, "Let's go."

"Yes."

Ling Xue calmed down and quickly followed her pace.

**
Nanyuan Palace.

Two palace men walked down the corridor with palace lanterns, guarding the entrance of the main hall, and the north wind blew violently.

"Is the queen coming to pay homage to the former king again?"

"Yes, the late king has been gone for so many years, and the queen comes to miss her from time to time. It's really sisterly love."

"Don't tell me, I really haven't seen anyone with a better temperament than the queen."

The north wind blew in gusts, and as soon as he wrapped his collar tightly, the lantern in his hand was blown out.

One of the palace maids struggled and backed away, approaching the other, trying to find some comfort in her heart. She rubbed her hands, but she always felt that she couldn't warm up, "Why do I feel that the wind blowing over is eerie?" , there must be ghosts and monsters."

"What's the matter? The queen is coming out, don't scare yourself."

"Where is me? Have you heard about the affairs outside the palace?"

"..."

"There are rumors outside the palace that there are evil spirits doing evil, and they have already raped many girls from good families. The great witch Zhu will hold a sacrifice hall at the sacrificial altar tomorrow to get rid of evil spirits. Besides, it is also the anniversary of the death of the late king... I don’t know why, Every year at this time, the weather feels gloomy, which always makes people uncomfortable."

"Speak less, if this is heard by others..."

Before he finished speaking, a burst of thunder flashed in the air.

The expressions of the two changed.

Winter thunder is not a good sign.

One of them caught a glimpse of a shadow behind the tree, dressed in red, holding his head in his hands in fright, "Ghost! There is a ghost..."

The other was stunned by her shout, and almost frightened, "What are you afraid of, you haven't done anything wrong, even if a ghost comes, it won't seduce your soul."

As he spoke, he lifted the lantern and looked in that direction, "You must have misjudged your vision! There is nothing!"

The door behind him opened, Feng Min came out and asked, "What happened?"

The maid who was so frightened that she hugged her head knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty, "Servant, if you go back to the queen, it is the servant's fault to disturb the queen."

"It's okay," Feng Min bent down to help him up, "Be careful next time, don't be rash."

"Yes."

At this moment, I heard an exclamation, "Ah——"

"This is..." Princess?
Feng Min heard the direction of the voice first, and her heart tightened, "Shang'er."

(End of this chapter)

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