The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 246 The Dust Settles
Seeing that Feng Wuxie was actually chatting with Feng Qingyun under his nose, Xu Changqing couldn't help being furious, and really took him for a real person.

"Come here, take them both down."

If you want to run, none of them can.

The Imperial Forest Army responded and was about to step forward, but when they saw what Feng Wuxie was holding, they couldn't help but froze.

Gold Medal for Avoidance?

What's happening here?
Xu Changqing was also stunned, his entire face turned green. As a minister, he certainly understood the meaning of the gold medal for avoiding death.

Now that Feng Wuxie saved Feng Qingyun with the death-prevention gold medal, this person cannot be killed no matter what.

He calmed down, and said to Feng Wuxie: "Although there is a gold medal for avoiding death, I still want to report to the emperor."

Feng Wuxie presented the severed hair in his hand: "Your body and skin are from your parents. Wuxie is deeply favored by the emperor. If you are rebellious and will cut off your hair, Master Xu will just use this as a business."

All the calculations were put on Feng Wuxie, let's see what Xu Changqing has to say.

Xu Changqing's face was ashen, he had calculated thousands of times, but he didn't think that Feng Wuxie would keep such a trick, but then he became a little suspicious.

"The gold medal is so precious, how dare Princess Changying get it?"

Only the elders of the three dynasties who have made great contributions to the court will be awarded the gold medal by the emperor. However, Feng Wuxie is young, and although he has made a few minor contributions, it is far from reaching the standard.

So Xu Changqing was very skeptical about the origin of the gold medal.

At this time, a crisp voice suddenly came out from the crowd: "I can't give it?"

Everyone looked up and saw a young girl walking out from the crowd. She was petite, with a girlish innocence on her face. Shi Shiran walked up to Xu Changqing.

"What? Master Xu objected to me?" Zhaoping smiled slyly, extremely mischievous.

Xu Changqing broke out in cold sweat, staggered, almost fell to the ground, and hurriedly denied: "I don't dare, I don't dare."

Zhaoping pushed him away, sat down on his seat, and glared at him fiercely: "Forgive me, you don't dare, why don't you let me go?"

Zhaoping's savagery was well known throughout the court, even if she demolished the palace, Emperor Chu would not blame her for a word.

Xu Changqing, who came back to his senses, shuddered shiveringly, and hurriedly said to the Yulin army: "Go away, let them go."

Feng Wuxie looked at Zhaoping amusedly, but she didn't expect that she, as a princess, had a big airs, and she took Xu Changqing, an old stubborn, to death.

"Princess, the old minister will return to the palace and return to order." Xu Changqing said.

Zhaoping waved his hand: "Go, go."

Xu Changqing hadn't taken two steps when he heard Zhaoping shouting behind him: "Master Xu, I heard that your bachelor's mansion is very beautiful, comparable to the imperial palace. Someday I will pay a visit."

Xu Changqing's feet were so weak that he almost fell to the ground, he turned his head and said with a bitter face: "Princess, don't joke, don't joke, I am afraid..."

What a joke, if it is rumored that the scholar's mansion is like a palace, his head will probably be lost.

If Feng Wuxie doesn't need to punish him, those ministers in the court will die once they get involved.

"Haha, I was joking with you, look, I scared you." Zhaoping stuck out his tongue.

Xu Changqing just wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, smiled awkwardly, and led the team back to the palace to return to their orders.

After everyone left, Feng Wuxie turned around and said to Zhaoping, "Thank you Princess for saving my life."

"A gold medal for avoiding death is nothing, but you are thoughtful. If you don't act like this, how can those ministers of the court be convinced?" Zhaoping waved, but his eyes seemed to be looking towards Feng Qingyun. Glance at him.

Although Feng Qingyun was in his early thirties, his masculine temperament was very attractive. Looking at his broad shoulders and narrow waist, Zhaoping couldn't help but blush.

However, Feng Qingyun didn't notice Zhaoping's strangeness, and he didn't dare to think about the huge difference in their identities.

Assuming that it was Princess Zhaoping who was thin-skinned, she became more serious in her speech: "Caomin thank you Princess for saving me, I will never forget Feng Qingyun."

He was so upright, which made Zhaoping a little displeased, why did this person speak like a lump of wood, and spoke in a rigid manner.

"Who wants you to thank me, I am willing to save, can you control it?" She was really mad at her for spitting out one princess at a time.

Feng Wuxie also looked at Zhaoping that something was wrong, the pair of cloud eyes almost grew on Feng Qingyun's body and couldn't be pulled out. Seeing that her princess got angry again, she hurriedly said to Zhaoping.

"Third Uncle, Zhaoping has done us a big favor, we must treat her well another day."

Feng Wuxie hurriedly blinked at Feng Qingyun, hoping that he could understand her eyes, but don't offend the princess.

But Feng Qingyun is a straightforward person, when he heard that Feng Wuxie wanted to invite the princess to his house, he felt a little inappropriate.

People are golden branches and jade leaves, how can they condescend and condescend: "Innocence, don't mess around." When Feng Qingyun spoke, it was obvious that there was a deep pampering, which made Zhaoping almost red-eyed with anger.

He is so gentle to his niece, but he is like a lump of iron to himself.

"Okay, then it's settled, I will definitely visit in a few days." The more she didn't want her to go, she decided to go.

Feng Qingyun wanted to say something more, but Feng Wuxie tugged at his sleeve, stood in front of him and said to Zhaoping, "Okay, Changying and third uncle are waiting for the princess at home. .”

After Zhaoping left, Feng Qingyun's brows were frowned: "Wu Xie, why would you want to invite the princess to your house?"

Feng Qingyun's expression was a little tangled, and thinking of Zhaoping's savage character made his head a little big.

"Third Uncle, you just invited the princess to your house for a meal, why did you react so strongly?" Feng Wuxie deliberately pretended to be puzzled.

Feng Qingyun felt guilty for a moment, and said uncomfortably: "Why, I, I just thought that when the princess came to our house, some, some..."

"Something? Third Uncle?" Feng Wuxie's eyes widened, making it clear that he wanted to see Feng Qingyun's embarrassment.

"You girl, mess around." Feng Qingyun blushed, turned her head and left.

Feng Wuxie looked at Feng Qingyun's back as he fled in a hurry, and smiled silently.

It can make third uncle so afraid, and make him blush, there is something tricky about it.

That night, Feng Wuxie did not go back to the Princess's Mansion, but entered the palace first.

If Feng Qingyun can be successfully rescued, if Emperor Chu doesn't let go, even if Zhaoping has the gold medal for avoiding death, he won't dare to give it to her.

That's why Feng Wuxie revealed her identity to Emperor Chu before, and that's why Emperor Chu asked Zhaoping to give her the gold medal for avoiding death, and performed today's play.

Inside the Hall of Holy Virtue.

Feng Wuxie knelt on the ground with one knee, and kowtowed heavily to Emperor Chu: "Wuxie, I would like to thank the emperor for your kindness. Such a great kindness, Wuxie will never forget it."

Emperor Chu smiled and nodded, motioning Feng Wuxie to stand up and speak: "In the end, I don't know why, but from the first moment I saw you, I thought you looked like a person."

When Feng Wuxie first entered the palace, she felt that Emperor Chu looked at her differently. She thought that Emperor Chu just took a fancy to her medical skills, but she didn't expect that there was another deeper meaning.

What Feng Wuxie couldn't figure out was, who was she like?
"It's just impossible, she's been dead for 16 years." As if mocking himself, Emperor Chu smiled, that smile contained too many past events.

The woman's voice and smile back then seemed to be in front of his eyes, but 16 years passed in the blink of an eye, but he never saw her again.

As if noticing that he had lost his composure, Emperor Chu regained his composure slightly, and smiled at Feng Wuxie, "Okay, let's not talk about that, can you cure the poison on my body?"

Feng Wuxie's Lingquan space has been unlocked, so he is naturally full of confidence, and said to Emperor Chu: "Changying should do her best."

Emperor Chu nodded, lay down on the soft couch, and closed his eyes.

The lower part of his eyelids has turned black, his entire complexion is gray and rolling, and the nails on his hands have already sunken and turned blue and white.

Feng Wuxie carefully checked Emperor Chu's poison. Fortunately, it was a slow poison and hadn't penetrated into the internal organs. As long as she took the medicine she prepared and then acupuncture, it could be eliminated.

The prescription list was written in her hand, but Feng Wuxie was thinking about something else. After thinking for a long time, she decided to ask.

"The person who poisoned her, has the emperor ever thought about how to deal with her?"

Emperor Chu's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, staring at Ye Mingzhu on the bedside in a trance, and finally uttered two words: "Poison wine."

"In my life, I have killed too much, so most of the children raised in the palace will not survive. If Concubine Li can add another princess or prince to me, I will be satisfied. As for her poisoning me , I can leave her a whole body, a decent death."

Hearing Emperor Chu's words, a sneer slipped across Feng Wuxie's heart, he was the one who wanted Concubine Li's life, but he still said that he was so noble.

You are going to kill her, do you still expect Concubine Li to be grateful to you?
However, Feng Wuxie would not say these words.

"The emperor is wise." Feng Wuxie's voice could not hear any emotion, she did not hate Emperor Chu, but thought he was the most pitiful person in the world.

How many people in this life want to harm him, pull him off the horse, and replace him, living in fear every day, even if there are thousands of miles of land, what's the use?

When Feng Wuxie thought that Jun Yeli would follow his old path in the future, he couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

Perhaps Emperor Chu was really tired, he was still talking to her just now, but now he has fallen asleep.

Feng Wuxie tucked the quilt up for him, and handed the prescription to the father-in-law outside the door: "Three times a day, take it on time, and every other day from now on, I will come to detoxify the emperor."

The father-in-law has been with the emperor for many years, he is his confidant, and he can be trusted.

He took Feng Wuxie's prescription, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, princess, this old slave will make the medicine himself, and there will never be any mistakes."

Feng Wuxie nodded: "Then there will be Mr. Lao."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked out. Today she promised Feng Qingyun that she would go home for dinner at night, a reunion dinner.

(End of this chapter)