Chapter 156 won't be easy

But Huyue was still stopped, for no other reason, Mu Yi came. Mu Yi didn't wear black for the first time, he was wearing a moon-white silky brocade embroidered silver tuan gown with a hairband of the same color and a jade jade crown on his head, no matter how he looked at it, he was as chic and elegant as a fairy, he didn't take anything except a fan in his hand, but Hu Yue recognized this fan.

Mu Yi has never been a romantic person, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand anything, and Mu Yi is even better than him when it comes to liking fans. "It's offended, but you can't go out, especially to the emperor." Mu Yi's upbringing made him subconsciously say that it didn't matter if he called the emperor by his name, this would already be enough restraint.

I don't know when it started, there were rumors on this continent, saying that everyone in Liulizhuang did not respect the emperor and did not value the monarch and ministers, they only had their own masters and tasks in their eyes, and money and power were all they liked and respected. Although Mu Yi scoffed at this question, he could also listen to Feng Yiluo's words to avoid the limelight. Although the rumors are true, they are still classified as obvious slander, and someone is already investigating.

"I have to ask the emperor about the current situation of the owner, otherwise it will be difficult to take the medicine." Hu Yue is also helpless, this group of people has already protected Murong Zhi to a dangerous point. If this continues, whether it is Liulizhuang or Murong Zhi, something will happen.

"No need, I'll just come." As soon as the first syllable sounded in the calm and stable voice behind her, Hu Yue knew who it was - Feng Yiluo and Chang'an behind her. Today's Liulizhuang seems to have been agreed, and none of these people in power wear black. Feng Yiluo's body is also plain white, and the makeup on his face is not popular at all, and his eyebrows are faintly white. Her gown flew up with the winter wind, and the white sheer tulle looked ethereal and tight in the kumquat courtyard, except for the air that tightened her throat.

Hu Yue looked at the calm look on Feng Yiluo and Chang'an's faces, and could only silently open the curtain and return to the inner court. The inner room was warm, and a smoky wind blew in his face, making Feng Yiluo frown unnaturally. Glancing at Lixia, the three of them began to get busy.

"No one told you it was poisoning?" When Feng Yiluo untied the gauze, he looked at the person in front of him with a bruise on his back, and his tone was not good. When Li Xia first bandaged Murong Zhi, the bruises were still under the lower waist and butterfly bones, but now it was only a few hours, and the bruises and marks on her body had crawled all over her back, the originally slender bones and the spine in the middle had been swollen, and the purple bruises were pressing blood spots on the surface skin, fine and dense.

Murong Zhi is still quite awake now, and she can't feel the pain on her back now, she just feels thirsty. Her face was pale and her lips were chapped, and Lixia had already brought her two pots of tea, but she didn't say anything but thirst. When she saw Feng Yiluo, she subconsciously raised her hand, and the back of her hand was also covered with bruises.

Feng Yiluo walked up a few steps to look at her, and his heart was indescribably distressed. This kid hasn't been so offended even if he was training in Zhuangzi, why did he come to this Laoshizi Palace and be tossed like this after just over half a year?

"Hmm...... Since it's a toxin...... If you can't solve it, it doesn't matter. Xu was involved in the wound, and Murong Zhi's words were intermittent, as if she had suffered a lot. When the words fell, she tore off a cloth towel from the side of the bed with her right hand, spit out the nausea that suddenly surged up in her mouth, and then asked Lixia to bring the basin over. She didn't have the hobby of deliberately taking a look at it after she had already vomited it out, and she didn't know what it was.

"Don't worry Lingge, your sister Luo is here." Feng Yiluo's teeth clenched as he said this. Hu Yue stood aside, of course he knew that it was a toxin, but he also said that if he couldn't find Qing Ruifan, he didn't know how this poison was matched, and if he didn't know this, he couldn't use medicine casually.

Murong Zhi always felt that she was very sleepy, but now when she saw Feng Yiluo, she smiled cleanly and gently, and then continued to sleep, and her mother and father who had not changed her taste were waiting for her in her dream. Everything in my dreams is so beautiful.

Feng Yiluo glanced at Hu Yue, then asked Chang An to open the medicine box in his hand and began to try to dispense medicine step by step. It's quieter inside, but it's still noisy outside. Mu Yi and Qing Ruifan stood straight at the gate of the palace, at the gate of the cloisonne gilt seal palace, Qing Ruifan, who was dressed in a golden five-clawed golden dragon round-necked robe, looked at Mu Yi, who was also dead-eyed, with a serious face.

He just drank too much and was upset, so he slept in Yongyuan Palace, Lan Yi didn't call him, and he didn't feel well, so he didn't get up until now, and then he was told that Fenglan Palace was besieged, and he didn't know anything yet, what kind of trouble is Mu Yi doing like this? He and Mu Yi only had a few faces, and with his understanding, they didn't have a holiday, so the only explanation was that Murong Zhi had an accident.

"This is not your Liulizhuang, get out of the way of me." Qing Ruifan doesn't have much tenderness for everyone except Murong Zhi, so he doesn't know what Murong Zhi's situation is, so he is naturally even more anxious in his heart, and it is normal for him to have a bad tone.

"The emperor really has the courage to come over, is it to see if the master is dead?" Mu Yi was angry when he opened his mouth. This man was really upset to him. Although it was not Murong Zhi's intention to transfer people to besiege the palace, but when this kind of thing happened, he just didn't like to do nothing.

"Don't talk so ugly when the boss of the Mu family speaks, the emperor will come over when he wakes up drunk." Lan Yi stood aside with his hands down, Mu Yi's words were really a bit excessive, and it didn't look like a good thing to not call Qing Ruifan up earlier today. But judging from last night's situation, it shouldn't be a big deal. Murong Zhi is a practitioner, how could he be made to death with such a few boards?

"What? According to Mr. Lan's intentions, is he going to drag me down for execution? Mu Yi scoffed, and even the white of his eyes rolled very obviously. Murong Zhi didn't make a sound for a moment, so he wouldn't let anyone in for a moment. This Lord, he has protected!

"Mu Yi, get out of the way." Qing Ruifan's brows furrowed. Because of the hangover, there is a faint buzzing sound in his head now, and Mu Yi's provocative expression is too obvious, which makes his patience completely exhausted, and there is a thunderous roar hidden in his voice, as if he is going to let the Praetorian Guards come over and wash the Fenglan Palace in blood in the next moment.

"Lao Tzu just doesn't." Mu Yi was calm. The young emperor was really simple to tease, and his joy and anger were written on his face, not at all as calm and decisive as before. "You better go back, I won't evacuate people until the master wakes up." Xu is aware that the tone just now was indeed not good, Mu Yi cleared his throat, and his voice was soft.

Just happened to meet Huyue and came out to relieve the siege. He shook his head when he saw this stalemate, and then explained his thoughts to Mu Yi. Although Mu Yi felt strange, he didn't stop them, but watched them go to the gazebo in the backyard. His trust in Huyue has not yet fallen to a very low level.

"The emperor should know something, right? The owner's illness is not a simple plank. As soon as Hu Yue opened his mouth, he knew that this question was a bit redundant. Qing Ruifan's expression was very meaningful. It was almost noon now, and the daylight that had just appeared had disappeared cleanly when Qing Ruifan arrived, and the dark clouds that replaced it covered the entire Fenglan Palace, no matter how you looked at it, it was a bad omen.

"Someone poisoned, but not me." The idea of poisoning was just in Qing Ruifan's mind, and he said it directly. When Hu Yue went to Fenglan Palace in the morning, she wrote down the words of the female official and handed them to Qing Ruifan, but Qing Ruifan had just woken up at that time, and he didn't remember anything with sleepy eyes. Now I suddenly have an impression when I mention it.

"The emperor should go back first, anyway, Mu Yi will not let you get close to the owner of the village, you might as well go back and investigate well with such an entanglement." Hu Yue knew that Qing Ruifan would not want to annoy Mu Yi. He wasn't really worried about Mu Yi's rabble, he just didn't want to let Murong Zhi settle accounts with him because of his momentary anger. He can be the emperor in all places, and he does not allow himself to be in front of Murong Zhi.

Qing Ruifan still left, but gave Huyue a tip before leaving. Hu Yue looked at the obviously dilapidated bag, and the corners of her mouth hooked into a smile. That bag was made of the coarsest linen cloth on the market, and it stands to reason that it would not appear on Qing Ruifan, the lord of the world. But Hu Yue knew that as soon as this thing arrived, Murong Zhi would really be saved. Whether it's this one or the most serious one before.

Murong Zhi was very uncomfortable, the entire lower body of her lower abdomen was unconscious, and the high fever made her whole body confused, dreaming of some names and miscellaneous things that no one knew. Feng Yiluo was covered in sweat, she had used all the detoxification needles she knew, but she couldn't do anything other than be able to protect the most basic heart veins. She could only hold out an umbrella for her, and then watched her be blown by the wind and rain so that she was not even as good as a small flower in the corner.

When Hu Yue came back, he prescribed a prescription, then glanced at Feng Yiluo, and directly asked someone to decoct the medicine. He has put down his whole heart now, and everything will be fine after Murong Zhi drinks this medicine, he will definitely be!

Feng Yiluo looked at Murong Zhi's increasingly ruddy face, and his heart was as anxious as fire. She had never been so anxious as she was now, and Chang'an couldn't help when she watched from the side, so she could only gently put her hand on her shoulder, which was a little strength for her.

After the medicine was decoctioned, Feng Yiluo sniffed it, and the ochre-red liquid did not bear any resemblance to every prescription she had prescribed before. The wood of the herb has multiple smells, and the bitterness of the Chinese medicine itself cannot be smelled at all in this bowl of medicine, and there is no taste, just like water. "What did you add?" She frowned, watching Hu Yue clench her fists with both hands, and her eyes were bound to relax.

"It won't hurt her, don't worry." How could Hu Yue say that this medicine came from Qing Ruifan, Feng Yiluo didn't want to see Qing Ruifan, and he thought so highly of his medical skills, how could he accept it?

Li Xia took the medicine bowl and carefully pried open Murong Zhi's mouth and fed it. The medicine was drunk smoothly, the only drawback was that when Murong Zhi's mouth was opened at the beginning, the blood stains that slowly oozed from her mouth flowed down the smooth lines of Hegu, Li Xia did not hold a handkerchief in her hand, looking at the red, there was nothing she could do but heartache.

The medicine was poured down, and everyone was relieved to see that Murong Zhi's face was not as ugly as before, and the high fever was slowly decreasing. When Mu Yi walked in to inspect, his heart was full of relaxation, and even the atmosphere of the entire Fenglan Palace was better.

"Mother, what are we going to do next?" When Yang Li'er heard this, she gently put away the needle, and a golden dragon on the round embroidered bandage opened its teeth and claws, looking at its creator vigorously.

She touched her stomach and raised her eyes with a smile: "Then let her get sick again." The tone is gentle and the movements are gentle. The air in the hall suddenly condensed, and a gust of wind blew, and it was bitterly cold.