Chapter 205 Crisis
Feixue and Ruhua each rode a horse, and when they returned, they rode a horse together and gave that horse to Nalan Ying and the Dark Lord.

They entered Fengqi City, and hurriedly sent Nalan Ying to the Ruan's family in the western suburbs. At this time, Uncle Fu was already waiting there, and the daughter of the Ruan family, Ruan Xinling, was accompanying her.

"Ninth Imperial Concubine, please get on the carriage quickly!" Uncle Fu urged with a solemn expression.

"Uncle Fu, what happened in the palace?" Nalan Ying asked suspiciously.

"The Holy Dragon is sick, and the whole palace is under martial law. I'm afraid I won't be able to come out for a few days!" Uncle Fu said.

"The dragon's body is sick?" Nalan Ying's eyes sank, but she never noticed the jealous look in Ruan Xinling's eyes who hurried into the car.

"Uncle Fu, all the ducks have been loaded up. My father said that since I can't come these few days, lest the Queen Mother and the Ninth Prince will run out of ducks to eat, so let Xin Ling follow to raise a few!" Ruan Xinling walked in front of Uncle Fu. said respectfully.

"Then let's go!" Uncle Fu nodded, watching Ruan Xinling get into the second carriage, and he drove the first carriage towards the palace himself.

This time the time on the road was very short, Nalan Ying was thinking about the emperor's dragon body being ill, so she didn't realize when she had already arrived in Zhaohua Hall.

"Ninth Imperial Concubine, go in quickly! The Ninth Prince is already waiting for you in the palace!" Uncle Fu said hastily.

"Okay!" Nalan Ying knew that the matter was urgent, and hurried into Zhaohua Hall.

At this time, Feng Yanli was wearing a white brocade robe, leaning on the soft couch, holding a book in his hand, he didn't know if he read it, but his gaze fell on a certain point without blinking.

Hearing the subtle footsteps, his eyes lit up, and when he looked up, he saw the person who had been thinking about it for a long time come in.

"Are you back?" Feng Yanli's eyes were full of nostalgia and longing that could not be concealed.

"Well, something happened in the palace?" Nalan Ying's heart tightened, and she held her fingers nervously, deliberately ignoring the deep affection in his eyes.

"It's the father who suddenly fell ill!" Feng Yanli said with frowned eyebrows.

"What did the imperial doctor say?" Nalan Ying asked puzzled.

"After visiting me that day, I fell ill in the middle of the night and passed out suddenly. I haven't woken up until now. Several imperial doctors have been guarding there. Uncle Fu sent someone to listen to the news. Until now Haven't come back yet!" Feng Yanli said slowly.

"After visiting you?" Nalan Ying's heart skipped a beat, suddenly there was an ominous premonition in her mind.

"Yes, he came with the empress that day!" Feng Yanli nodded.

"Oops!" As soon as Nalan Ying finished speaking, there was a commotion outside, and General Li, the leader of the imperial guards, rushed in with a haughty face.

Feng Yanli and Nalan Ying quickly looked at each other, only to hear Feng Yanli say in panic: "What are you here for?"

"Search the palace!" General Li said with a sullen face.

There was only a sound of "Boom!", and it was the sound of a plate falling to the ground. It turned out that Ruan Xinling came in with a plate of sauced duck that had just been prepared. It was the first time I saw so many guards with knives. His face turned pale with fright.

"Who?" General Li snapped.

"It was ordered to raise ducks for grandma, you can't hurt her!" Feng Yanli said anxiously.

Nalan glanced at Feng Yanli without any trace, and saw that he was desperately protecting Ruan Xinling.

"Get off, idlers, etc., don't come near!" General Li said coldly.

"Wait!" Nalan Ying suddenly stood up with cold eyes.

"What else can the Ninth Imperial Concubine say?" General Li asked her with a sullen face.

"General Li, right?" Nalan Ying's scrutinizing eyes fell on his face.

"Yes!" General Li snorted coldly.

"What kind of temple did you enter?" Nalan Ying frowned and asked him.

"Zhaohua Palace!" Although General Li couldn't figure out why she asked such a question, he still replied.

"Then do you know who lives inside?" Nalan Ying asked again.

"The Ninth Concubine is teasing her subordinates, right? Who doesn't know that the Ninth Prince lives in Zhaohua Palace?" General Li said in a deep voice.

"So you also know that the Ninth Prince lives here. Who is the Ninth Prince? He is the son of the current emperor, and who are you? You are just a guard guarding the house. Why? You didn’t even say a polite word about the site, you just came to search the palace, who gave you such a big right?” Nalan raised his voice eagerly, and his face was terribly gloomy.

"This!" A look of embarrassment flashed across General Li's face. He looked back at the armored soldiers following him, and frowned, "Get out!"

As soon as the group of soldiers heard this, they turned around and all exited Zhaohua Hall.

"General Li, how do you think this imperial concubine will punish you for your crime of disrespect?" Nalan Ying's cold eyes fell on his nervous face.

"This subordinate came to search the palace at the emperor's order!" General Li said bravely.

"Uh, so it's the emperor's order!" Nalan Ying elongated her voice, and sat casually beside Feng Yanli, staring at General Li coldly.

"Indeed!" General Li nodded.

"Father is still in a coma, who gave the emperor's order?" Feng Yanli suddenly asked in bewilderment from the side.

Mr. Li was startled, he hurriedly bowed and said, "It's the Sixth King!"

"Presumptuous, is there no one in this huge palace? Father is sick, doesn't he still have the Queen Mother? When is it his turn to speak out as a prince?" Nalan Ying said angrily.

"Ninth Concubine!" General Li never thought that the Ninth Concubine was so difficult to deal with.

"Get out!" Nalan Ying shouted sharply.

A gleam of light flashed across Feng Yanli's eyes, seeing Nalan Ying's angry face with a stern face, he was infatuated.

"Ninth Imperial Concubine, you are so angry!" Suddenly a cold voice came, and it turned out to be the gloomy prince Feng Lanyue.

"Brother Prince!" As soon as Feng Yanli saw Feng Lanyue approaching, his face had a gleam of hope.

A look of sadness flashed across Feng Lanyue's eyes, he deliberately lowered his voice and said: "Ninth Emperor Brother, I never thought you would do such a thing!"

Feng Yanli was startled, looked at Feng Lanyue anxiously and said, "Brother Prince, what did you say?"

Feng Lanyue's eyes fell on the seasonal flowers placed in Zhaohua Hall, she instinctively wrinkled her nose, and said coldly: "You put these impatiens flowers?"

"Yes!" Feng Yanli nodded without thinking.

"Do you know that the incense used by the emperor is a kind of incense mixed with requiem grass?" Feng Yanli asked Feng Yanli in a manly voice.

Nalan Ying's expression changed. Although she didn't know the relationship between the Impatiens Flower and the Requiem Grass, it must be a bad thing. She hurriedly grabbed Feng Yanli's sleeve and shook her head at him.

"Yanli doesn't know!" Feng Yanli said with wide eyes innocently.

"I don't know?" Feng Lanyue sneered coldly.

(End of this chapter)

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