The Feng family has also become a shunned force throughout Kyoto.

And Feng Jingshu was almost killed by Emperor Chaohuang.

In the end, Yan Chimu pleaded with Feng Jingshu, saying that only Feng Jingshu met the conditions to save the night.

In this way, Feng Jingshu's only use value kept the Feng family.

It's just that the Feng family's power in the court is not as good as before.

Yan Chimu looked at Feng Lingluo, his dark eyes were low, as if he was thinking about something.

He casually turned the wrench in his hand, and several people behind him seemed to be in a hurry.

"Why didn't the National Teacher transfer for the Seventh Brother?" A weak voice behind him sounded timidly.

"Your Highness the Nine, you're talking too much!" Although the cold voice was respectful, there was not a trace of awe for His Royal Highness Nine on his face.

"Oh!" Ye An Jiu nodded and lowered his head, aggrieved like a child who admitted his mistakes.

"National Teacher...... Why don't you do it? Emperor Zhuan Huang was also a little puzzled, according to the usual Yan Chimu had already started to transfer, and today has passed two teas, and Yan Chimu has no intention of doing it.

"Father, the national teacher naturally has his own reason." Another prince spoke up to comfort him.

"You...... How long do you have to pretend ......" After a while, Yan Chimu opened his mouth coldly, and before Feng Lingluo could react, Yan Chimu had already grabbed Feng Lingluo's veins.

The matter has come to this, Feng Lingluo has nothing to say, can only admit it.

"National Teacher!" Feng Ling looked at the cold mask in front of Yan Chimu without smiling.

"Miss Feng!" Yan Chimu said lightly, and the cold breath hit Feng Lingluo's face.

"It seems that the national teacher has long known that Miss Feng San has recovered, and in the past, it would only recover after the transfer!" Ye Anjiu, who was hiding behind Emperor Zhuan Huang not far away, said timidly.

Feng Ling fell off the black line, Liang Liang looked at Ye An Jiu, is this fool deliberate, deliberately saying this makes Emperor Zhuhuang suspicious of Yan Chimu, the important thing is not Yan Chimu, if he says this, he will be finished.

Feng Lingluo's hand hanging down her sleeve tightly held a shuttle talisman that she could use to escape as long as they were against him.

"Your Highness the Nine, this palace has just been discovered!" Yan Chimu explained lightly, and finally set his eyes on Feng Lingyu's body.

"I didn't expect Ah Shu to get better so soon, I'm very happy!" Ye Shen laughed happily.

Feng Ling doesn't smile when she loses her skin, who knows if Ye Shenyang is really happy or fake happy.

Feng Lingluo stared at the night like this, and always felt that something was wrong.

Ye Shenyang's face is whiter than hers, not whiter than a woman, like a modern Westerner, this is very abnormal, the whites of the eyes are faintly transparent things swimming, and the smell on the body is also strange, not like an ordinary fragrance.

"Doesn't the third sister like His Royal Highness the Nine? Why are you staring at the Seventh Highness at this time, you have already recovered, but you are hiding it from everyone, don't you know that this is the crime of bullying the king? Feng Jinghong said gloatingly, with a smile on his little face.

"Yo, really? It seems that the crime of bullying the king is to punish the nine clans, thank you for the eldest sister who is willing to live and die with my sister! Feng Lingluo patted her chest and said movingly.

"Poof...... Hahaha! Suddenly, someone laughed, and everyone's eyes turned to him, only to realize that this person was Ye Anjiu.

Emperor Zhuan Huang looked at Ye An Jiu coldly, and his vicious gaze almost frightened Ye An Jiu.

"Jiu'er just thinks it's funny!" Ye An Jiu pursed his lips and said aggrievedly, a pair of beautiful eyes were red.