Feng Qiyi frowned and didn't drink.

Helan Yin saw that he was not moving, and suddenly stepped forward to pounce on him, and pointed at his acupoints, together with the dumb acupoints, because he didn't want to listen to his pleas, he pointed the acupoints comprehensively, this series of actions was too fast, and Feng Qiyi didn't react at all.

"Your Majesty—"

Feng Qiyi's whole person froze, unable to move, and couldn't make a sound, so he could only watch in disbelief as Helan Yin took the tea and poured it into his mouth without hesitation.

No!

He doesn't want to drink!

No!

Helan Yin!

Please!

He was finally humbled, as long as he didn't drink, as long as he could remember her, he could kneel and beg, he could hand over Sang Ning, but he didn't have a chance.

Harm hatch harm catch.

Helan Yin forcibly poured a cup of tea from Fengqiyi, and before it was over, he poured him another cup of tea, that is, the two cups of tea that had just been divided were forcibly poured into his mouth.

You're so cruel!

Helan Yin, you are too cruel!

You did this to me!

I hate you! I'll kill you!

Feng Qiyi's heart was screaming, but he couldn't scream, he could only reddened in despair, grief, pain, remorse, and countless emotions hit him fiercely.

His tears fell.

He couldn't move, but he shed tears.

He Lanyin looked at his tears and said indifferently: "Don't blame me. You were the one who calculated me first. I am only returning to others in the way of others. ”

No! That's not true! Sanning! Sanning is mine!

But memories of Sanning are fading.

It was as if there was a stream of water washing over her brain, washing away all the memories about her.

Hurt.

It hurts.

His heart was going to die.

He secretly exerted himself and wanted to break through the acupuncture points, but he didn't know martial arts and couldn't do anything.

It was at this moment that he realized his incompetence.

It turns out that, aside from medical skills, he is so weak.

Kill me!

Kill me!

He glared at He Lanyin with hatred, at this moment, he just wanted to die.

He couldn't accept the loss of Sonning and the memories of her.

Just let him die!

Helan Yin naturally didn't kill him, and for a moment, he couldn't even bear to look at his eyes.

He turned his head, looked away, and clenched his fists.

"Bang!"

The sound of an object falling to the ground.

Helan Yin hurriedly turned around, and saw Feng Qiyi falling straight to the ground.

His long hair fell and covered half of his face.

His eyes were closed, as if he were asleep.

"Sleep. When we wake up, we all belong to you. ”

He muttered in a low voice, looking at him, and led them out of the palace.

In front of the National Teacher's Mansion

Chen Jin is still following the trend.

After he realized the plan, he went back to the National Teacher's Mansion, and Feng Er came to stop him in order to avoid him from doing bad things, and the two fought in front of the National Teacher's Mansion.

Both of them are not low in martial arts, they fight very highly, and of course, they are also very destructive.

The plaque of the National Teacher's Mansion was accidentally knocked down by them.

Their swords collided and they struck in the dark.

Until a shout: "Your Majesty has arrived-"

The world fell silent in an instant.

The two tacitly stopped and knelt down one after another: "See Your Majesty." ”

Helan Yin saw their fight, didn't say anything, and went directly into the National Teacher's Mansion.

The sound of the armor of the Praetorian Guards was the sound of thousands of people, and it looked like they were going to besiege the National Teacher's Mansion.

Feng Yi's heart was beating wildly, and he hurriedly sent someone to inform Feng Zhanzhi.

Poor Feng Zhanzhi is still entangled in the dark palace.

Seeing him so ink, Sang Ning already had no hope that he would let her out, and threw him directly: "Cowardice!" ”

It's too cowardly!

Big coward!

This Feng Zhanzhi is a madman who is afraid of his nephew!

Feng Zhanzhi was very wronged.

He is not afraid, but love, because of love, he is afraid, just like Feng Qiyi loves her, and he is very afraid of her.

"Wait for the Sparrow to come back—"

Feng Zhanzhi still doesn't want to go against his nephew's wishes - in the name of love, it is really hurt, and he is a mirror in his heart.

Seeing him say this, Sang Ning drank coldly: "He can't come back!" He's dead! ”

When Feng Zhanzhi heard this, he said with a displeased expression: "Don't curse him!" ”

"I didn't curse him! You hurt him! Feng Zhanzhi, your nest, your incompetence, and your hesitation have hurt him! ”

Sanning various pUa him.

Feng Zhanzhi couldn't refute it, so he wanted to leave.

He did go, but he didn't want to, and as soon as he walked up the steps, and when he got closer to the ground, he heard a sound on the ground.

"Your Majesty, the National Teacher is in the palace, what are you looking for? The second master went out to talk about business, and he hasn't come back yet. ”

It's the voice of the wind.

The emperor is coming?

Or did you go straight into the room of the Stormbird?

The Wind Sparrow didn't come back?

He frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

As he expected, it was indeed a bad thing.

After Helan Yin entered the National Teacher's Mansion, he went straight to Feng Qiyi's room, trying to find out if there was a mechanism or something, but he didn't find it for a while, so he was very anxious, and Bi Fengyi was still talking in his ear, he listened, and was displeased, so he drew his sword and put it on his neck: "Don't talk nonsense!" Your master has already taken amnesia medicine, forgot about Sang Ning, and quickly hand her over, otherwise, your master's life will not be guaranteed. ”

Fengyi is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of the death of his master.

Now, the master has gone.

When he saw the situation clearly, he also wanted to release him.

Feng Er saw that his heart was loose, and he hurriedly picked up Helan Yin's sword with his sword: "Your Majesty, this is the National Teacher's Mansion!" ”

"Presumptuous!

He Lanyin didn't expect that a guard of the National Teacher's Mansion would dare to do something to himself.

Seeing this, Feng Yi hurriedly pulled Feng Er and knelt down: "Your Majesty is angry." Your Majesty spares your life. ”

Helan Yin raised his foot and kicked away Feng Yi, pointed his sword at Feng Er, and shouted angrily: "Say!" Where is she? Otherwise, all the Feng clan will have to die. ”

Feng Er is not afraid of death at all, and people are hard-mouthed: "Queen Sang has died a long time ago!" Your Majesty is looking for someone to find here, Your Majesty is crazy! ”

The mad demon Helan Yin pierced his left shoulder with a sword.

"Hmm-"

Feng Er's eyes were full of shock, and his expression was painful.

He didn't expect the emperor to strike so quickly, if his sword deflected down and stabbed him in the heart, then he would be dead.

Feng Yi saw that his brother's life was in danger, so he hurriedly kowtowed and begged: "Your Majesty is angry." He is a stupid person, how can he know the secrets of the national teacher? ”

When Helan Yin heard him say this, he sneered: "It seems that you know." ”

Feng Yi nodded: "I know." I hope that Your Majesty will forgive me. I hope that Your Majesty will be gracious. ”

He Lanyin didn't speak, and directly pulled out his sword.

The blade was dripping with blood.

Feng Er's shoulder was gushing with blood, and the person was pale and unsteady on his feet because of the heavy injuries and excessive blood loss.

Feng Yan also shook off the secret guard at this time, rushed over, and saw that Feng Er was injured as soon as he came, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Second brother! ”

Feng San came in with Feng Yan, and when he saw this scene, he said loudly: "Your Majesty, although you are the Son of Heaven, but now that the National Teacher is not here, you are also losing the courtesy of the monarch and the minister by throwing a sword in the National Teacher's Mansion like this, right?" ”

When Helan Yin heard this, he laughed coldly: "Okay, you still dare to mention the gift of the monarch and the minister to me, if I don't read the gift of the monarch and the minister, the National Teacher's Mansion will already be bleeding." ”

"Your Majesty forgives your sins!"

Feng Yi pulled Feng San and Feng Yan to kneel: "You must not be rude to Your Majesty!" Your Majesty forgives the sins, and the grass people are not strict in discipline—"

Helan Yin waved his hand irritably, not wanting to listen anymore: "Don't delay any longer." If I can't see her, your master won't be able to come back. ”

As soon as his voice fell, he heard a voice: "Your Majesty? ”

It's a familiar female voice.

It was Sunny Son's voice.