Help!The god of war is in love with me

Chapter 422 You Should Help Me

Bai Mingyu nodded, Yu Cong stepped back respectfully, Shen Zhiyue saw that his expression was not very good: "Is something wrong?"

"The emperor summoned me, I can't stay with you."

"I'm not a child, I don't need you to accompany me all the time, go quickly." Shen Zhiyue patted the quilt on her body and flattened the corners.

Bai Mingyu turned around and walked out. He had just come out of the palace, and hurried back.

"Your majesty, you are looking for a minister."

The emperor put down the approved memorial, Baoshun quickly picked it up and arranged it neatly, the emperor looked at him.

"Brother Wang wanted to guard his wife before. I heard that your wife is awake, and the merchant's business needs to be resolved quickly. Now the capital is full of panic."

Bai Mingyu instantly understood in his heart that the emperor urged him to go to Xie's house to settle the merchant's affairs, and now he has to choose between his wife and the common people.

He knew that the affairs of the capital could not be delayed any longer, but Yue'er's body hadn't recovered yet, and he didn't want to leave yet.

The emperor saw his hesitation: "I know you can't do without your wife, but the current situation is not good, so I can only wrong you to separate from your wife for a while. When this matter is over, I will not tie you up and stay in the capital again." .”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The emperor said something like this, he couldn't refuse, he went back to the palace and asked Yu Cong to pack his things.

Shen Zhiyue watched Yu Cong pack his clothes: "Where are you going?"

"Go to Xie's house, Yue'er, stay in the palace to take care of yourself during this time, don't worry me." Bai Mingyu sat beside her, holding her hand.

He was leaving the capital, so she could also take this opportunity to go to the Feng Clan to see how Feng Yi was doing.

It's just a little bit reluctant, this is the first time they are separated, she forced a smile.

"I will heal my wounds obediently and not let you worry."

Yu Cong often does this kind of thing, he is basically familiar with the first time and the second time is familiar, so he quickly packed up his luggage. Bai Mingyu told her that he would leave immediately, and she could see that he left in a hurry this time.

Shen Zhiyue lay on the bed for two days, her body gradually recovered her strength, the weather was just right, she walked out of the room, and stretched out her hand to block a ray of sunlight.

Yu Qing came over with a fruit basket: "Little madam, these are the fruits sent by the emperor."

She glanced at a basket of oranges, she hadn't eaten them for a while, but peeling the oranges inevitably smelled in her hands, and she had to wash her hands, she couldn't help frowning, and began to think about Bai Mingyu, if only he was here, You can order him to peel oranges.

Shen Zhiyue's eyes fell on Yu Qing who was behind her. Seeing the scrutinizing eyes of the little lady, Yu Qing felt hairy all over her body.

"Small, little madam, the prince has said that you can't be let out of the palace, or you will cut off the legs of his subordinates."

"Am I such a fool, I just want you to peel an orange."

Yu Qing picked up the oranges and began to peel them, feeling extremely resentful in her heart, didn't the little madam mess around and didn't know what she was doing.

Yu Qing peeled off the white beard on it before handing it to her. She picked up a piece and threw it into her mouth, staring at the dark sky. There were some things she had to do.

"Yu Qing, to celebrate my recovery from a serious illness tonight, you will drink with me."

"Little madam, this subordinate is not good at drinking." He didn't dare to drink.

Shen Zhiyue said in a tone that could not be rejected: "It is because the capacity for alcohol is not good, so I have to drink more. Exercise more, and the capacity for alcohol will increase."

Yu Qing still felt that the little lady was not honest enough, so it was better to be cautious, he didn't want to cut off her legs.

"Little madam, this subordinate still doesn't drink anymore."

During the time when Shen Zhiyue was chatting with him, she had already put the small pot on the charcoal stove. Today she made a clear soup hot pot and put all the ingredients into the pot, and the fragrance soon spread throughout the yard.

Yu Qing's stomach made a sound in cooperation, and Shen Zhiyue saw that the ingredients were cooked: "Yu Qing, sit down too, and eat with me."

He shook his head, he was unrestrained outside, but he still had to observe some rules in the palace. After all, there were many people and mixed conversations, so if something got out and tarnished the reputation of the little lady, he really deserved to die.

"Why do you feel that you are timid when you go back to the palace? You don't drink wine, you don't eat with me, do you look down on me, if I force you to choose between these two?"

Shen Zhiyue put her hands on her chest, as if she had to let him make a choice, but she wanted to see what he chose.

Yu Qing picked up the wine and drank it down. In the army, they would drink every time they won a battle, but he was born with a bad capacity for alcohol, and he basically poured down a bowl.

Shen Zhiyue stared at his cheeks slowly turning red, which was quite interesting: "Yu Qing, are you okay?" This wine was the strongest in the whole house.

She had already figured it out, tonight, either he would fall or fall by herself, there was always a way to leave the palace.

Yu Qing instantly felt that there were three little ladies in front of him, and he shook his head vigorously: "Little lady, this subordinate is a little dizzy."

"Then go and rest, I'll drink it myself." Shen Zhiyue was considerate of him.

Yu Qing walked towards the room carelessly, Shen Zhiyue picked up a piece of meat and put it in her mouth, got up and walked out.

She sneaked out from the backyard and looked back at the road. She had betrayed Yu Qing several times, and the capital city was not safe recently, so it was definitely not limited to Qing who were staring at her.

Shen Zhiyue walked into the alley: "Come out, I want to see you."

A black shadow suddenly fell in front of her in the alley, she was taken aback, but quickly stabilized: "I want to see your master, and help me get rid of the tail by the way."

They looked at the entrance of the alley, he waved his hand, and several men in black moved forward, and soon there was the sound of fighting.

"Miss Shen, this way please."

Her eyes were covered with a black cloth, and the man in black led the way to Feng Jingliang's hiding place. This time, she walked along the road. It was a smooth stone wall. They should have taken a secret passage, but they didn't know. Where does the dark passage lead.

When she arrived at the cave, she took off the black cloth on her face, and the cave was full of candles, which was not very bright, and her eyes quickly adapted to the light.

"You killed Feng Yi?"

"You came to me just because of him? I thought you had figured it out. After all, you are also my flesh and blood. You should help me."

Listening to his words, Shen Zhiyue was sure that Feng Yi was not dead, as long as he was alive.

"I can't help you. If you dare to hurt Bai Mingyu, I will never let you go." The thorns all over her body stood up.

"I can let you die first." Feng Jingliang reached out and grabbed her neck, lifting her up.

Shen Zhiyue was on the verge of suffocation, but her eyes were full of not showing weakness, and she was provocative, as she said, kill her if she has the ability.

Feng Jingliang was touched by her stubbornness. He needed everyone to be obedient and loyal to him, and not to disobey him, but she didn't do anything.

The sharp sword scraped across the stone wall and swirled under Feng Jingliang's neck. Feng Jingliang could only let go and back away.

Feng Yi pushed the wooden chair over, stretched out his arms, and firmly grasped the hilt of the sword: "Father, you can come to me for anything, let Yue'er go."

(End of this chapter)