On their wedding night, she burned down the Prince Regent's palace.

Chapter 223 The beads in the clay figurine
Ye Zhiyu interrupted Feng Wuming's words, opened his eyes, and repeated what he had just said word for word towards Feng Wuming.

"Just stay with me."

I'm afraid the spiritual power in her body is not enough to fill the big hole in Xiaofeng's group, and she may need Feng Wuming's help.

Feng Wuming seemed to have misunderstood Ye Zhiyu's meaning, his expression was strange and his limbs were very stiff.

But after all, he didn’t leave.

One hand rested on Xiaofeng Tuan's Tianling Cap, and the other hand held Feng Wuming tightly.

Ye Zhiyu was like a stop at this moment. The spiritual power passed through her body and rested for a while, then continued to rush into Xiaofengtuan's body.

The whole process was very consuming for Ye Zhiyu, and he just felt drowsy.

But she neither dared nor could sleep.

If he fell asleep at this time, he might not be able to wake up.

With strong willpower and belief, it took Ye Zhiyu half an hour to stabilize the raging heat in Xiaofeng's group.

However, due to the raging heat and poison that had damaged Xiao Fengtuan's body, she couldn't wake up for a while, and she didn't even know when she would wake up.

Ye Zhiyu's whole body was completely soaked with sweat as if he had just been fished out of the water.

At this moment, Feng Wuming's hand had been released.

She really had no strength left.

Seeing this, Feng Wuming stood up and closed the window tightly, fearing that the wind would blow Ye Zhiyu and catch the cold.

She looked so frail now.

"Mother, sister, she...?" Xiao Jiu had undried tears in her eyes, a little crying.

I wanted to drop the little pearl several times, but I resisted.

He knew he shouldn't cause trouble now and make his mother worry.

Ye Zhiyu gasped, "The condition has been temporarily stabilized, but I don't know when I will wake up."

Ye Zhiyu felt a deep sense of powerlessness spreading.

"Mother, why did my sister suddenly become ill? Wasn't she... fine before?" Xiaojiu wiped away her tears with the back of her hand and looked at Ye Zhiyu stubbornly.

Feng Wuming is also very concerned about this issue.

Ye Zhiyu shook his head, "The incident happened suddenly. It is most likely because something stimulated the poison in Xiaofeng's group, but what it was specifically... I don't know."

Ye Zhiyu closed his eyes in pain. Even if he is known as a miracle doctor, what can he do?
Even though she was admired and loved by the world, even her own flesh and blood could not cure it. She could only watch her suffer, being in endless pain and suffering over and over again.

But she couldn't do anything, couldn't do anything...

"Mother, what is this? Is it because of this bead that Xiaofeng Tuan behaves like this?"

Xiaojiu picked up a black bead from the ground. It was brilliant and black.

Ye Zhiyu's eyes widened the moment he saw the bead. This bead... was too similar to the Buddhist bead that the deceased was holding tightly in his hand today.

No, it can’t even be said to be similar, it’s exactly the same!
"Where did you find this?" Ye Zhiyu held Xiao Jiu's shoulders, looking a little anxious.

Xiaojiu pointed to the "little phoenix ball" that was broken into two halves on the ground, indicating that the beads rolled out of it.

Ye Zhiyu's eyes turned red, and he forced himself to smash all the clay figures in half.

Not surprisingly, every clay figurine has this bead inside.

It was done on purpose.

That vendor!

Ye Zhiyu was so stunned that he wished he could cut the merchant into pieces right now. "I will have the whole city search for him now." Feng Wuming said and got up to make arrangements.

But Ye Zhiyu held him back and shook his head at him.

"Calling the Forbidden Forces for no reason, this leader is a big deal and a small one. It's just that the current situation is special. The Queen Mother only hopes to catch a trace of your mistakes and magnify them infinitely. How can she hand over the handle?"

Ye Zhiyu bit his lip, trying to relieve the pain in his heart with physical pain.

"Besides, I'm afraid that person has already escaped."

The vendor set up a stall on the road they must pass, and tried every means to keep her. Wasn't he just stuffing these beads into the clay figurine? Maybe they were the culprit beads that caused Xiaofengtuan's fever and poisonous disease to reoccur?
In this case, if the incident comes to light, no matter it is for insurance or for some other reason, he will leave the capital without stopping.The further away the better, how can she find it.

She only regretted that she couldn't be more cautious... Then she said.

Ye Zhiyu held the bead tightly in his hand, but due to excessive force, the bead instantly turned into powder.

"I want to go to the palace." Ye Zhiyu looked forward, seeming to have made up his mind.

Feng Wuming didn't ask any questions, nor did he stop him.

Just said: "I will arrange it."

……

The next day, Ye Zhiyu got up early, took the carriage arranged by Feng Wuming, took his token, and entered the palace unimpeded.

Her purpose on this trip was to find the National Preceptor.

The strange murders in the suburbs of Beijing are related to the hot poison in Xiaofeng's group.

Ye Zhiyu thought that maybe the Imperial Master would have some suspicions about this.At the very least, he can figure out the last hexagram.

The palace of the Imperial Master was as deserted as ever. As soon as you stepped in, you could smell the strong smell of medicinal herbs mixed with sandalwood.It can invisibly soothe people's anxious emotions and make people feel at ease.

Ye Zhiyu stood outside and let the Taoist boy report. After a while, Xiao Qingrang came out personally.

He was still as he was the first time we met, dressed in white, elegant and untainted by any mundane worldliness.

"Rare visitor, long time no see." Xiao Qingrang greeted Ye Zhiyu in a friendly tone with a faint smile on his face.

Ye Zhiyu couldn't laugh.

"I had an idea in the morning. I thought you had something to do with me today. Come in and talk." Xiao Qingyang turned aside and motioned for Ye Zhiyu to follow.

Ye Zhiyu did not hesitate and followed him.

After walking through the corridor, we came to the astrological platform, where Xiao Qingrang stayed most of the time.

Xiao Qing sat down on his knees in front of a low table and made a gesture of invitation, gesturing for Ye Zhiyu to sit opposite him.He made a pot of tea for the two of them.

"Tell me."

Xiao Qingrang didn't look at Ye Zhiyu, but only stared at the two teacups in front of him. He filled the teacups until they were seven-tenths full and motioned for Ye Zhiyu to have a taste.

Ye Zhiyu picked up the tea cup and did not drink it. He just recounted in detail what happened during this period, from the details of the murder to Xiao Feng Tuan's poisoning.

After Xiao Qingrang listened, he was not in a hurry to speak, and just said: "Did you bring the beads? Let me have a look."

Ye Zhiyu nodded and took out a dozen beads wrapped in a handkerchief. These were all found in the clay figurine.

Except for the one she crushed, there were fifteen others.

After the imperial master took it, he looked at it carefully for a while without saying a word, and his furrowed brows never opened.

This may be a bit tricky.

"What did the Imperial Master think of?" Ye Zhiyu couldn't help but ask.

(End of this chapter)