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

Chapter 340 A remnant party

On the day of leaving the palace, Ye Zhiyu packed up his gifts early and planned to return home.

Just as he was carrying his baggage and going out, a young eunuch hurriedly came over and said, "Miss Wang, the Imperial Master has invited me."

National Division?

Ye Zhiyu stopped, looked at the little eunuch, raised his chin and said, "I understand, then please ask your father-in-law to lead the way."

The little eunuch nodded, quickly stood up and walked in front of Ye Zhiyu, keeping a steady pace.

In the imperial garden, Xiao Qingrang was standing between the pavilions and pavilions, holding a feather fan.
Wearing a white robe, he seemed to have entered a painting and was otherworldly.

"You came."

Xiao Qingrang knew the two men were coming without even turning around, as if there were eyes behind his back.

Ye Zhiyu said "Hmm" not surprised, and immediately said: "The draft in the palace is over, and it is not convenient for me to stay in the palace for a long time. I am ready to leave the palace."

She didn't say anything about the Queen Mother chasing her away, but Xiao Qingrang probably knew about it.

Ye Zhiyu thought to himself and remained silent for a while.

Although he didn't know Xiao Qingrang's purpose of calling him here today, this was what he should say.

After bringing the person there, the little eunuch bowed and retreated tactfully.

Xiao Qingrang turned around and motioned for Ye Zhiyu to sit on the opposite side of the chessboard.

"It's rare that I have some free time today. I would like to invite Miss Ye to play a game with me. If I win, Xiao will have something to offer me."

Ye Zhiyu became interested after hearing this, "Is the Imperial Master raising the stakes?"

"Then I have to think about something that can arouse the interest of the Imperial Master." Ye Zhiyu pretended to be distressed.

Xiao Qingrang heard that she was joking and was not annoyed. He just said: "Then let's get started."

Ye Zhiyu suppressed his smile, stretched out his hand to pick up the piece, and then steadily placed a word on the chessboard.

The sound is crisp.

Xiao Qingrang followed closely with a piece.

The breeze blew, picking up the petals that had been knocked down in the morning and sweeping them around the two of them.But no one cared, they were all focused on the chess game on the chessboard.

After burning the incense, as Xiao Qingrang dropped the last word, the smile on his face also showed a bit of sincerity.

"you lose."

Ye Zhiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, not surprised by this result, "After all, the national teacher is superior in skills."

Xiao Qingrang shook his head, "It's because you have bad intentions."

Ye Zhiyu didn't refute, lowered his head and rubbed his fingers.

"You seem to be in a puzzle lately. Are you still trying to figure out the prescription?"

"Looking at your mood, you seem to be depressed all the time."

Ye Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief and did not agree, but also did not refute.

"I have an ancient prescription here. I wonder if I can help you."

Xiao Qingrang took out a piece of yellowed and broken paper from his sleeve and carefully handed it to Ye Zhiyu, "This is a page from an ancient book. Due to disrepair, other prescriptions in the ancient book have been lost. Only The remaining one is not complete."

"However, it may be of some help to you." Xiao Qingrang looked at Ye Zhiyu quietly with deep eyes.

Ye Zhiyu took the prescription. The page was torn, but some records could still be seen.

Maybe it can really help me.

Thinking of what he said just now, Ye Zhiyu asked: "Is this the bet that the Imperial Master said?"

Xiao Qingrang nodded.

Ye Zhiyu joked, "Didn't you expect that you can get this even if you lose the bet?"

But in my heart, I was grateful to Xiao Qingrang.

After saying that, he carefully folded the ancient prescription and stuffed it into his sleeve.

"If it were anyone else, this ancient recipe would be incomplete and of unknown origin, and would probably be no different than waste paper. But if Miss Wang accepts it, maybe it can be turned into treasure."

Listening to Xiao Qingrang's words, Ye Zhiyu smiled and shook his head, "The Imperial Master has confidence in me."

"Always like this."

After chatting for a while, Ye Zhiyu said goodbye to Xiao Qingrang.As soon as he walked out of the palace, Ye Zhiyu felt a discomfort in his chest/mouth.

Ye Zhiyu had no choice but to hold the wall with one hand and rub his heart with the other.

At the same time, he was keenly aware that something was wrong with Rong'er.

Without any time to think, Ye Zhiyu hurried to Rong'er's place.

It was a suburb, and Rong'er was sealed by a spell, suspended in mid-air, surrounded by a layer of red mist.

Ye Zhiyu raised her hand, and the turquoise pillars continued to approach the red mist from her palm.

The color of the mist continues to fade until it disappears.

Rong'er fell from the air, but fortunately Ye Zhiyu caught him steadily.

It was also at this time that Ye Zhiyu intuitively felt how badly she was hurt.

There was almost no good skin on his body, and some blood had solidified on his body, turning into dark red blood clots.

There was also blood flowing out continuously.

Moreover, Ye Zhiyu found out that his heart pulse was very weak.

Even if he doesn't die from excessive blood loss, he will die from internal organ failure.

The other party wants to consume Rong'er alive!

In this case, even Ye Zhiyu had no way to take good care of his body, so he had to let him recover his body and slowly recover.

It was equivalent to asking her to go through the path of cultivating an adult all over again.

Long and torturous.

Ye Zhiyu sighed and was about to take Rong'er away.

Suddenly a sword flew from a distance, Ye Zhiyu dodged sideways, and the sword was stuck in the tree behind Ye Zhiyu, emitting black smoke.

"Did I allow you to take her away?"

No one heard it before seeing it, and some sharp sounds echoed in the woods and lingered for a long time.

Ye Zhiyu's eyes darkened, and he carefully placed Rong'er under a tree, preparing to fight.

Only when the beautiful shadow came closer from a distance did Ye Zhiyu confirm his suspicion.

It was the red-clothed Blood Demon that he had fought against in the villa before.

The red-clothed Xueba stared at Ye Zhiyu with eyes that were hardened to poison, "It's been a long time since I last saw Doctor Wang."

Ye Zhiyu shrugged his shoulders, "If possible, I don't want to see you in my life."

"After all, you look really scary."

The red-clothed Xue Ba's face turned pale instantly, and this was what she cared about most.

"you--!"

Ye Zhiyu still looked indifferent.

The red-clothed Xueba collected his thoughts and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Doctor Wang, there is no need to use these words to provoke me, I already know your plan."

"Anyone who affects our Lord's great cause must die, and the miracle doctor is no exception."

The red-clothed Xueba's eyes fell on Ye Zhiyu, and he said word by word: "I am here to take your life today."

After saying that, he covered his mouth and started giggling.

The red-clothed Xueba's voice was very soft, with a hint of joy.It's like discussing the good weather today.

Ye Zhiyu gave her a disgusted look, "Not only is he ugly, he also looks so ugly when he smiles."

His hand shook, and with a soft sword in his hand, Ye Zhiyu rushed towards the red-clothed Xueba first.

When the red-clothed Xueba saw him charging towards him, he shouted sternly, "Seeking death!"

The two immediately fought together.

Ye Zhiyu waved a palm, condensing a huge momentum, the green light covered the sky, and rushed towards the red-clothed Xueba mightily.

(End of this chapter)