Help!The god of war is in love with me

The adoptive father is acting so ostentatiously now, I am afraid that the emperor already knows the identity of the adoptive father, so he doesn't have to hide anything.

"This is the only time I know what my adoptive father has done is so cruel. I have already been kicked out by my adoptive father. Now I know a thing or two about the emperor's symptoms."

There is a silver needle stuck on the top of the emperor's head, this needle is used by Lao Ge to save his life, but he can obviously feel that his physical strength is not as good as before.

"You came to help me?"

He was afraid that his death would be exactly the same as his father's. Even the people in the imperial medical office could not find the specific cause of death. The cause of his father's death was too weird, and he was buried hastily with an epidemic, fearing that it would affect more people in the palace.

Feng Yi told him the death hexagram of the Feng family in detail, and the emperor listened carefully, but he didn't want to believe that this witchcraft could kill people invisible.

"But your Majesty, there is no need to worry. When Yifu made the death hexagram, he specially left a life gate. As long as he finds the life gate, the death hexagram can be broken."

"How do you know if you are here to harm me?"

Father Huang said, don't put your life in the hands of others at any time, what he has to do is to hold the lives of others in his hands.

"The emperor is forced by the current situation, and there is not much time left for us."

The emperor took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve: "This is Gu poison, there is no antidote within seven days, you will surely die, if you are willing to take it, I will believe you."

Miao Jiang's Gu poison is the best in the world, but the Gu poison is already a banned drug, and he only has one bottle in his hand, which is used to save his life.

He originally wanted to try to get the national teacher to obey him, but right now, saving his life is still the most important thing, as long as he is alive, he will have a chance to turn things around.

Seeing him hesitant, the emperor said, "Why, are you really ordered to kill me? According to what you said, my life is almost gone, so it's unnecessary for you to come here."

Feng Yi took the medicine bottle, opened the mouth, poured out the pills and swallowed them, and returned the empty bottle to the emperor.

Seeing that he is not afraid of death, the emperor relaxed his guard a little: "Why do you want to help me?"

"Nowadays, the neighboring countries are staring at each other. If something happens to the emperor at this juncture, the entire Dashuo will inevitably fall."

"I can't see that there are still people who protect the country in the Feng family."

Feng Yi did this because he didn't want to see his father-in-law die. The father-in-law's power is mainly concentrated in the capital, but the power to resist the neighboring countries is weak. If something happens to the emperor at this juncture, the Nanwang, who is popular among the people, will not stand by them.

The civil and military officials of the whole dynasty are even more ignorant of them. At that time, how can the Feng clan's killers with one against ten be able to resist thousands of powerful soldiers.

The emperor talked to him for a long time, and he was so tired that he lay down on the pillow and fell asleep.

Baoshun reached out and touched the emperor's artery, which was still beating weakly, making sure that the emperor just fell asleep.

"Young Master Feng, the emperor is asleep, please."

Feng Yi left the emperor's bedroom. He stood on the library loft and looked at the entire harem. He knew that the emperor's life was not long, and the harem was rarely quiet. He didn't ostentatiously pose on the road to attract the emperor's attention. He probably is now planning his own way to go in the future. .

He was a little worried. If his foster father realized that he was helping the emperor, he would probably kill him first, so he had to find out the life gate before his foster father could react.

Feng Yi put his hands on the railing. His greatest regret in this life was not getting what he wanted. When he knew that Yue'er was the Lord's biological daughter and that Yue'er was also a member of the Feng clan, how happy he was.

It felt like God finally favored him for once, he was able to approach her openly, but what was shown on her face was indeed her disgust towards the Feng Clan.

He is also among the people she hates, and this is probably the last time he will be close to her in this life.

Shen Zhiyue stayed in the mansion for a few days without going anywhere until new nails grew to cover the rotten nails.

Only then could she go for a walk in the garden, she heard the noise outside the high wall, she looked at Yu Qing beside her.

"What's going on outside?"

"Returning to my little lady, the people who were saved by the prince spontaneously knelt down in the palace to thank the prince for saving his life." Yu Qing said respectfully.

Shen Zhiyue said: "It's freezing outside, let them go back early, don't freeze."

"Yes, little madam."

The volume outside the mansion was loud and mighty: "Thank you, my lord, for saving my life."

Shen Zhiyue thought that she rarely saw Bai Mingyu recently: "Is he still investigating the gunpowder?"

"Yes, the prince has been investigating day and night, and the entire capital is covered by the presence of the prince."

Ordinarily, he would not be able to do things of great merit, but Bai Mingyu could afford this thank you, and these common people should remember his kindness.

"It's too hard, let the kitchen make some chicken soup and prepare it for him to drink when he comes back."

Yu Qing followed her orders without hesitation. The little madam has been too obedient recently, and she didn't concentrate on running out, which also reduced the difficulty of work for him.

Shen Zhiyue is nestled on the couch in the room, there are charcoals in the room, the window is open, she is holding a scripture book in her hand, watching the ancients talk about love.

Unknowingly, it was late at night, and Shen Zhiyue felt her eyes sour, and looked up to the door.

"Yu Qing, hasn't Bai Mingyu come back yet?"

"Yes, the prince hasn't returned yet, and the subordinates sent someone to check?"

Shen Zhiyue sat up, and the tiger skin slid down her body: "I've been doing this day and night, how can I do it, let someone tell Bai Mingyu that I fell and hurt myself."

Yu Qing also felt that the prince's body was not made of iron and it was time to rest, so he followed the little lady's orders.

Shen Zhiyue picked up the tiger skin and continued to read the script. After a while, the door of the room was pushed open, and Bai Mingyu walked in nervously.

"Yue'er, where did you fall? Did it hurt?"

Shen Zhiyue put her hands on his neck: "I didn't fall, but it's time for you to rest, be obedient and take a good rest."

"Yue'er, the people in the capital are still waiting for this king."

If he rested less, he saved one more place. The amount of gunpowder he dug out shocked him directly. The national teacher's ability was even more powerful than he thought.

Shen Zhiyue felt that what he said was wrong: "You are not the only people in the capital, but I only have you, Bai Mingyu, can you take a good rest?"

Bai Mingyu picked her up, rolled her Adam's apple up and down, and said hoarsely: "Okay."

He gently put her on the bed, took off his dirty clothes, and lay beside her.

Bai Mingyu kissed her cheek, along the way, and when he kissed her back, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Shen Zhiyue felt that his movements stopped, turned her head to look at her eyes, and slowly turned over.

He sensed movement in the person in his arms, and the strength of his arms increased, trapping her and preventing her from moving.

Shen Zhiyue turned over to face him, she kissed the center of his brow, and whispered softly.

"Even if the sky falls outside, you are a human being first, and you have to eat and rest. You have lost weight during this time, so get a good night's sleep."

When she spoke later, her voice was a little slack, and she was also sleepy.

Just after dawn, Bai Mingyu woke up, and he put on his clothes without any delay.

Shen Zhiyue turned over and found that the seat next to her was empty, and stood up straight: "You go out so early, you can only leave after drinking the chicken soup, Yu Qing, heat up the pot of chicken soup last night."