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

Chapter 300 Reagents
Seeing that everyone was still silent, Ye Zhiyu raised his head and drank a bowl, so fast that Yun Qi had no time to stop him.

Ye Zhiyu pointed the empty bowl down to everyone, "I have finished drinking this medicine. You can see that it has no other side effects on the body. However, the effect on treating the epidemic remains to be seen, so, you guys Who among us is willing to try this medicine?”

Everyone remained silent, obviously not believing Ye Zhiyu.

Everyone cherishes their lives, and it is normal to not want to put your life in the hands of others.

At this moment, Ye Zhiyu swayed from side to side a little, and took half a step back.

Yun Qi quickly held Ye Zhiyu's arm.

Ye Zhiyu smiled at him and indicated that he was fine. He probably had low blood sugar.

After all, it can be said that not a drop of water has entered from last night to now.

"Just rest for a while." Ye Zhiyu comforted him, which made Yun Qi admire him even more.

At this moment, someone from the crowd said something.

"Look, she couldn't stand upright after drinking it, and she lied to us that the medicine was fine."

"If there is no problem, why don't you give it to the princes and nobles to drink? If you want to use people like us to test the medicine, don't we just depend on our lives, and no one will worry about us if we die."

"Yeah, I have the nerve to say that I am some kind of miracle doctor. I really don't know who is touting him."

……

One man was hit on the head, and the rest of the gossip and gossip came over him like wind and waves, causing pain in the face.

Ye Zhiyu clenched his hands and said nothing.

In other words, she doesn't have the energy to argue now.

Yun Qi, however, did not want to see Ye Zhiyu humiliated. He was a military commander, and what he hated most was to smear people with empty words.

Yun Qi drew his sword and pointed it at the first person to stir up trouble. He could see clearly just now that this person was hiding behind and fanning the flames with evil intentions.

"If you have the guts, don't hide behind the crowd and fan the flames. Come out and speak out."

Yun Qi is a general who has been on the battlefield for eight times, and the sword in his hand has drank a lot of blood.

As soon as the energy came up, the man was so frightened that he trembled all over.

He was trembling as he spoke, "You... you can't just kill people at will just because you are a general. And... are there any royal laws?"

Ye Zhiyu wanted to stop Yun Qi, but found that he didn't have the strength at all.

Even without Yun Qi to support him, he was about to fall backwards.

Seeing Yun Qi in front of him still confronting the man, Ye Zhiyu was speechless and could only let his body fall backwards.

Ye Zhiyu closed his eyes and smiled bitterly. It seemed that he could not escape the close contact with the earth this time.

I just hope the injury won't be too serious.

The pain he imagined did not come, and Ye Zhiyu only felt that he fell into a warm embrace.

Feng Wuming's harsh voice came from above his head, "What? You're going to throw yourself into the arms of Divine Doctor Wang after just one day? Are you so hungry/thirsty?"

It's Feng Wuming.

Yun Qi also reacted at this time and knelt down quickly.

"See Your Majesty."

Following Yun Qi's move, the people around him realized the identity of the man in front of them and knelt down sparsely.

"See Your Majesty."

Feng Wuming hooked his lips and helped Ye Zhiyu up, making sure that she could stand on her own before letting go. "Let's all be flat."

"Thank you, Lord."

Just now he had contact with Feng Wuming, and with the spiritual power nourishing his dantian, Ye Zhiyu felt that the discomfort in his body had dissipated a lot.

You will be able to stand firm on your own.

Ye Zhiyu thanked Daliu. After hearing this, Feng Wuming just raised the corners of his lips and did not respond.

He still needs to deal with business matters and not let people think that the two of them have too close a personal relationship.

"Yun Qi, why are you pointing your sword at an unarmed common people? The sword given to you by the Holy One can kill traitors and villains without being held accountable."

Feng Wuming paused after saying this. When Yun Qi pointed the sword at the man, his legs weakened and he fell to the ground in fright.

He didn't know that the person in front of him was so powerful...

Seeing that he had achieved his purpose of intimidation, Feng Wuming said the second half of the sentence, "But you can't use it randomly like this, right?"

Understanding what Feng Wuming meant, Yun Qi sheathed his sword, knelt down on one knee and saluted, and then said with an indignation: "It's not that I want to intimidate people at will because of my humble position, but I just can't see that the miracle doctor Wang Ming has worked so hard and tried his best. Medicine saves people, yet it is so wantonly slandered and insulted."

"Oh?" Feng Wuming pretended to be surprised, "Is this happening? Then this person really deserves to die."

Feng Wuming said it calmly and without any emotional ups and downs.It seemed like they were discussing today's weather, but it made everyone feel a vague threat.

This threat is more frightening than Yun Qi's sword on his neck.

The person who fanned the flames at the beginning was so frightened that he closed his eyes, kicked off his legs, and fainted.

Feng Wuming let out a "tsk" sound. With such a psychological endurance, he still has to imitate others to find trouble. It's really hard to understand.

Feng Wuming gave Yun Qi a look, and the latter immediately understood what Feng Wuming meant and arranged for someone to drag the man down.

Feng Wuming asked someone to bring a bowl of medicine over. Yun Qi originally thought that the prince was going to drink it directly to someone.

I have been doing psychological construction along the way, how can I persuade him not to do this.

However, after the medicine bowl was brought up, before Yun Qi had time to speak, he saw Feng Wuming also drinking it down in one gulp.

Just like Ye Zhiyu, Yun Qi didn't have time to react and couldn't persuade him.

Ye Zhiyu stood aside blankly, watching Feng Wuming drink the soup he made with trust.For a moment, I didn’t know whether to be more moved or surprised.

The difference was that Feng Wuming smashed the empty bowl into pieces, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Now that I have taken this medicine, does anyone have any opinions?"

Seeing Youfeng Wuming like this, the others didn't dare to act recklessly.

No one asked any more questions.

Moreover, with Feng Wuming's behavior, if someone did not follow the doctor's instructions and drank this medicine later, Ye Zhiyu could not be blamed for having a headache or fever.

After all, Feng Wuming drank the medicine in full view of everyone, which saved Ye Zhiyu a lot of trouble.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for coming to the rescue today. I'm very grateful." Ye Zhiyu lowered his eyes and bowed his head in thanks. This was probably the first time he had done so willingly.

Feng Wuming sneered and said in a tone that only the two of them could hear: "Isn't the miracle doctor Wang Su very eloquent? Why are you mute today?"

"What? Evil people still need to be tortured by evil people?"

Ye Zhiyu didn't care about the sarcasm in Feng Wuming's words, but followed his words.

"Maybe it is."

(End of this chapter)