On their wedding night, she burned down the Prince Regent's palace.
Chapter 353 swear allegiance to the death
Chapter 353 swear allegiance to the death
However, people from the palace were sent to guard him. The meaning was self-evident, but he still didn't trust Fu Jingtong enough.
If I rush to Tianlao to visit him now, I'm afraid I might alert him.
But facing Ye Zhiyu's hopeful gaze, he still couldn't bring himself to say no.
The words of rejection circled around in his mouth, and he finally agreed.
"I'll make arrangements."
Ye Zhiyu smiled and said, "Thank you very much."
Not long after, Fu Jingtong appeared in the prison with Ye Zhiyu dressed as a boy.
The innermost part of the sky jail is where death row prisoners are held.
Currently, only Feng Wuming is detained.
There were people stationed on the three floors inside and three floors outside.
Just to arrive, you need to verify your identity and explain your intention at all levels.
The last hurdle is the confidants sent by Empress Dowager Shen in the palace.
He was a well-rounded civil servant, but he was also very eloquent, and he often made Empress Dowager Shen happy.
His mission is to not let anyone get close to Feng Wuming.
Therefore, Fu Jingtong was stopped.
"Master Dali Temple, what are you doing?"
Fu Jingtong put his hands behind his back and said without squinting, "Interrogate Feng Wuming."
The man smiled flatteringly, "Why bother bothering the Minister of Dali Temple with this interrogation? It's already being done."
Hearing this, Ye Zhiyu clenched his fists involuntarily.
When Fu Jingtong heard this, he glanced at him and said, "Oh? Then what will come out of the interrogation?"
The man looked embarrassed and said, "Not yet."
"Isn't that enough? The person is reported by my own officer, and naturally he should be interrogated by my own officer. If your people can't do it, then it's best to just watch from the side and don't cause trouble."
"I am not the Queen Mother, and I don't like people who are eloquent. I, Dali Temple, only look at what you do, not what you say."
The last sentence made the man's face turn blue and white, which was very beautiful.
Although he was reluctant, he had to let Fu Jingtong pass.
However, he still wanted to take this opportunity to embarrass Fu Jingtong and said that the boy following behind him could not go in.
Fu Jingtong raised his hand and slapped the man.
The man covered his swollen face and stared at Fu Jingtong with a look of resentment.
"Who are you to talk to me in such a tone? The people I lead have their own reasons. Why is it your turn to comment?"
After that, he led Ye Zhiyu into the sky prison.
The man could only stare at Fu Jingtong's back resentfully, said "poof" and cursed.
"Isn't it just the prestige now? What do you think you can find out by yourself? You bastard."
……
After successfully entering the cell, Ye Zhiyu later realized that there was a thin layer of sweat on his palms.
This prison was probably designed to prevent prisoners from escaping. The terrain was winding and confusing.
Fortunately, the journey was relatively smooth and we arrived outside the prison where Feng Wuming was detained.
Fu Jingtong just said lightly, "I'll wait for you outside."
Then he left consciously.
Ye Zhiyu peeked through the fence and looked at the man inside.
His hair was slightly messy, his eyes were closed, and he was sitting cross-legged on the straw mat. His clothes were stained with blood.
However, even in such an environment, he still remains graceful and calm.
"You came."
Feng Wuming spoke lightly, opened his eyes and looked at Ye Zhiyu.
The moment I saw a familiar face, I felt a little complicated and more helpless.
"Didn't I ask the National Master to convey this to you, so you can rest assured? Why are you still here?"
The moment Ye Zhiyu heard the familiar voice, his nose felt sour.She took a deep breath, calmed down for a while, and then answered, "I'm worried."
Feng Wuming was a little helpless, "You've seen me too, you should feel relieved now, right?"
"It's cold and damp in this prison. I won't feel well after staying here for a long time. Let Fu Jingtong take you out."
"how about you?"
"I?"
Feng Wuming smiled, "I don't care about this."
"Then what do you care?" Ye Zhiyu heard his own voice becoming hoarse.
Feng Wuming's throat rolled up and down, and his eyes fell on Ye Zhiyu's lips, "Miss Wang is so smart, why can't she just do calculations?"
Ye Zhiyu swallowed and changed the question.
"When did the prince discover that I was taking blood?"
"It's very early."
Feng Wuming's answer was just as Ye Zhiyu expected.
"When you took blood for the third time, I had doubts. I have never heard that it is necessary to take blood again and again to cure a disease. It was also at that time that I guessed that maybe you don't have this blood. usefulness."
Ye Zhiyu thought that Feng Wuming discovered it very early, but never thought that it was so early.
She was a little confused, "Then why did the prince..." Ye Zhiyu fell silent.
Feng Wuming chuckled and took over the conversation.
"Why don't you expose it and stop it?"
Ye Zhiyu stared straight at Feng Wuming, as if he wanted to see through him and see if his rumored cold-blooded heart was really true.
Or is it just as hot as ordinary people?
Feng Wuming said: "You have your own use. It's just a little blood left and right. It will come back after replenishing it."
After that, Feng Wuming joked: "If you want my life, then I won't give it to you so easily."
"Besides, I'm also waiting for the day when you are willing to tell me."
When Feng Wuming said this, he looked a little lonely.
Because Ye Zhiyu had never planned to tell him proactively.
I wonder how long I can hide it.
Ye Zhiyu thought back to what Feng Wuming said just now, what is needed in exchange for medicine is life, but it will not be given so simply, rather than not being given...
Ye Zhiyu opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
Now, Ye Zhiyu found that he couldn't see through Feng Wuming.
Ye Zhiyu was silent, took half a step back, lifted up his robe and knelt down on one knee.
"I will do my best to help the prince achieve his great cause. I will loyal to you to the death."
Ye Zhiyu said it so loudly that there were even echoes in the huge prison.
Ye Zhiyu had never given such a promise to anyone, and he had never thought that he would give such a promise to anyone before.
But to this day, she has nothing to repay.
A flash of disappointment flashed in Feng Wuming's eyes.
What he has been waiting for has never been Ye Zhiyu's loyalty.
Moved by emotion, Feng Wuming felt a little anxious.There is always a premonition that if I don’t explain it clearly today, I will never be able to explain it clearly again.
So by some mistake, Feng Wuming denied it, "You know, what I want has never been your loyalty."
Ye Zhiyu's expression moved slightly, and he said sadly: "But all I can give you is loyalty."
A look of pain flashed across Feng Wuming's eyes, but it was only fleeting.
He didn't have much time to be sad, and the arrangements outside were not thorough.
After all, he was the one who was abrupt.
Feng Wuming lowered his head and relaxed his mood.
Ye Zhiyu couldn't bear to look away.
As a person in two lifetimes, how could she not understand the underlying meaning of Feng Wuming's words?
(End of this chapter)
However, people from the palace were sent to guard him. The meaning was self-evident, but he still didn't trust Fu Jingtong enough.
If I rush to Tianlao to visit him now, I'm afraid I might alert him.
But facing Ye Zhiyu's hopeful gaze, he still couldn't bring himself to say no.
The words of rejection circled around in his mouth, and he finally agreed.
"I'll make arrangements."
Ye Zhiyu smiled and said, "Thank you very much."
Not long after, Fu Jingtong appeared in the prison with Ye Zhiyu dressed as a boy.
The innermost part of the sky jail is where death row prisoners are held.
Currently, only Feng Wuming is detained.
There were people stationed on the three floors inside and three floors outside.
Just to arrive, you need to verify your identity and explain your intention at all levels.
The last hurdle is the confidants sent by Empress Dowager Shen in the palace.
He was a well-rounded civil servant, but he was also very eloquent, and he often made Empress Dowager Shen happy.
His mission is to not let anyone get close to Feng Wuming.
Therefore, Fu Jingtong was stopped.
"Master Dali Temple, what are you doing?"
Fu Jingtong put his hands behind his back and said without squinting, "Interrogate Feng Wuming."
The man smiled flatteringly, "Why bother bothering the Minister of Dali Temple with this interrogation? It's already being done."
Hearing this, Ye Zhiyu clenched his fists involuntarily.
When Fu Jingtong heard this, he glanced at him and said, "Oh? Then what will come out of the interrogation?"
The man looked embarrassed and said, "Not yet."
"Isn't that enough? The person is reported by my own officer, and naturally he should be interrogated by my own officer. If your people can't do it, then it's best to just watch from the side and don't cause trouble."
"I am not the Queen Mother, and I don't like people who are eloquent. I, Dali Temple, only look at what you do, not what you say."
The last sentence made the man's face turn blue and white, which was very beautiful.
Although he was reluctant, he had to let Fu Jingtong pass.
However, he still wanted to take this opportunity to embarrass Fu Jingtong and said that the boy following behind him could not go in.
Fu Jingtong raised his hand and slapped the man.
The man covered his swollen face and stared at Fu Jingtong with a look of resentment.
"Who are you to talk to me in such a tone? The people I lead have their own reasons. Why is it your turn to comment?"
After that, he led Ye Zhiyu into the sky prison.
The man could only stare at Fu Jingtong's back resentfully, said "poof" and cursed.
"Isn't it just the prestige now? What do you think you can find out by yourself? You bastard."
……
After successfully entering the cell, Ye Zhiyu later realized that there was a thin layer of sweat on his palms.
This prison was probably designed to prevent prisoners from escaping. The terrain was winding and confusing.
Fortunately, the journey was relatively smooth and we arrived outside the prison where Feng Wuming was detained.
Fu Jingtong just said lightly, "I'll wait for you outside."
Then he left consciously.
Ye Zhiyu peeked through the fence and looked at the man inside.
His hair was slightly messy, his eyes were closed, and he was sitting cross-legged on the straw mat. His clothes were stained with blood.
However, even in such an environment, he still remains graceful and calm.
"You came."
Feng Wuming spoke lightly, opened his eyes and looked at Ye Zhiyu.
The moment I saw a familiar face, I felt a little complicated and more helpless.
"Didn't I ask the National Master to convey this to you, so you can rest assured? Why are you still here?"
The moment Ye Zhiyu heard the familiar voice, his nose felt sour.She took a deep breath, calmed down for a while, and then answered, "I'm worried."
Feng Wuming was a little helpless, "You've seen me too, you should feel relieved now, right?"
"It's cold and damp in this prison. I won't feel well after staying here for a long time. Let Fu Jingtong take you out."
"how about you?"
"I?"
Feng Wuming smiled, "I don't care about this."
"Then what do you care?" Ye Zhiyu heard his own voice becoming hoarse.
Feng Wuming's throat rolled up and down, and his eyes fell on Ye Zhiyu's lips, "Miss Wang is so smart, why can't she just do calculations?"
Ye Zhiyu swallowed and changed the question.
"When did the prince discover that I was taking blood?"
"It's very early."
Feng Wuming's answer was just as Ye Zhiyu expected.
"When you took blood for the third time, I had doubts. I have never heard that it is necessary to take blood again and again to cure a disease. It was also at that time that I guessed that maybe you don't have this blood. usefulness."
Ye Zhiyu thought that Feng Wuming discovered it very early, but never thought that it was so early.
She was a little confused, "Then why did the prince..." Ye Zhiyu fell silent.
Feng Wuming chuckled and took over the conversation.
"Why don't you expose it and stop it?"
Ye Zhiyu stared straight at Feng Wuming, as if he wanted to see through him and see if his rumored cold-blooded heart was really true.
Or is it just as hot as ordinary people?
Feng Wuming said: "You have your own use. It's just a little blood left and right. It will come back after replenishing it."
After that, Feng Wuming joked: "If you want my life, then I won't give it to you so easily."
"Besides, I'm also waiting for the day when you are willing to tell me."
When Feng Wuming said this, he looked a little lonely.
Because Ye Zhiyu had never planned to tell him proactively.
I wonder how long I can hide it.
Ye Zhiyu thought back to what Feng Wuming said just now, what is needed in exchange for medicine is life, but it will not be given so simply, rather than not being given...
Ye Zhiyu opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
Now, Ye Zhiyu found that he couldn't see through Feng Wuming.
Ye Zhiyu was silent, took half a step back, lifted up his robe and knelt down on one knee.
"I will do my best to help the prince achieve his great cause. I will loyal to you to the death."
Ye Zhiyu said it so loudly that there were even echoes in the huge prison.
Ye Zhiyu had never given such a promise to anyone, and he had never thought that he would give such a promise to anyone before.
But to this day, she has nothing to repay.
A flash of disappointment flashed in Feng Wuming's eyes.
What he has been waiting for has never been Ye Zhiyu's loyalty.
Moved by emotion, Feng Wuming felt a little anxious.There is always a premonition that if I don’t explain it clearly today, I will never be able to explain it clearly again.
So by some mistake, Feng Wuming denied it, "You know, what I want has never been your loyalty."
Ye Zhiyu's expression moved slightly, and he said sadly: "But all I can give you is loyalty."
A look of pain flashed across Feng Wuming's eyes, but it was only fleeting.
He didn't have much time to be sad, and the arrangements outside were not thorough.
After all, he was the one who was abrupt.
Feng Wuming lowered his head and relaxed his mood.
Ye Zhiyu couldn't bear to look away.
As a person in two lifetimes, how could she not understand the underlying meaning of Feng Wuming's words?
(End of this chapter)
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