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

Chapter 374

"My lord, they are all scrambling to die, each one is crazy, what should I do?"

Feng Wuming looked at the proud Wen Yufu.

Wen Yufu put on the posture of a winner, admiring Yun Qi's panic, she said amusedly.

"Yun Qi, the regent has a strong bone and refuses to surrender to me. I see that you are brave and good at fighting. Are you willing to surrender to me?"

"If you surrender to me, they will still be your soldiers. I will treat you well. You don't have to fight with your soldiers anymore. After all, you were all good brothers fighting side by side in the past."

"I am still very merciful. I can't bear to see you fighting with your former brothers. Now I give you a chance, but you have to think about it carefully."

She glanced at Feng Wuming lightly.

"The regent is also a prisoner now. You will have no future if you follow him."

Yun Qi glared at her fiercely: "Follow you? This general will not follow a rebellious minister and bear the consequences of a lifetime of infamy."

"Even if I die, I will die with honor. I will not live an ignoble existence, let alone collude with the rebellious officials and traitors."

"You..." He said that he was a traitor and a traitor, and Wen Yufu became furious when he heard this.

"Shut up, please." Yun Qi interrupted her.

"I think about sowing discord every day. It's impossible for me, the general, to betray the prince. Don't even think about trying to gain leverage."

"I just want to sow discord between this general and the prince. I am full of bad intentions. Judging from your appearance, you are not a good person. It turns out that you are not a good person."

"Like a dog."

Wen Yufu felt like killing someone.

Yun Qi snorted coldly and stood next to Feng Wuming with his chin raised, full of momentum.

He whispered to Feng Wuming: "Your Majesty, what should we do now? Nothing is right with them."

Feng Wuming whispered: "I am going to find the Imperial Master. You stay here."

Looking for a national teacher?
Yun Qi glanced at the people who were cheering inexplicably. These people seemed to be possessed by evil spirits and were looking for the national master.

He promised: "Your Majesty, leave this to me, and you can go find the National Master."

Feng Wuming wanted to leave, but was stopped by Wen Yufu.

"My lord, where are you going?"

"You need to ask more about where I am going."

"Get out of the way." Feng Wuming looked at her coldly and fiercely.

Wen Yufu's face was gloomy: "You want to find Xiao Qingrang?"

"It's no use looking for Xiao Qingrang, he has too much time to take care of himself right now." She narrowed her eyes and looked at him sinisterly.

"The prince is already here, do you think I will let you go?"

Feng Wuming's face darkened, a little worried.

Xiao Qing was so busy worrying about himself that he didn't know if Wang Xiao'e was safe?
Xiao Qingrang was really busy with himself. His handsome face was slightly pale and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

Ye Zhiyu looked at the crystal ball and frowned.

The light spots representing another world suddenly became active, running around in the crystal ball, and even faintly wanted to knock the crystal ball away.

They compete with other points of light, dazzling those who look at them.

Ye Zhiyu was uneasy: "Master Imperial Master, are you okay? Do you want to rest for a while?"

Xiao Qingrang took his hand back and stopped transmitting spiritual power.

"Miss Ye, please stop too."

"Now these alien souls have awakened and changed the trajectory of the country's destiny. Under their influence, the trajectory of the country's destiny has deviated."

"It is no longer possible to stabilize it simply by transmitting spiritual power."

Ye Zhiyu took his hand back and said solemnly: "Is there any other way?"

"Why did so many strange souls suddenly come to this world? They all suddenly awakened. Is there someone controlling them?"

"If someone is controlling them, wouldn't it be against the laws of heaven? This is not allowed by heaven. Who is so bold?"

Xiao Qingrang came over with a green bottle, poured out the elixir from it, and handed it to her.

"It can restore spiritual power." Ye Zhiyu took the medicine.

The things given by the Imperial Master will not be bad things.

As soon as she swallowed the medicine, she felt a gentle force flowing through her meridians, and her fatigue dissipated a lot.

Xiao Qingrang looked at the crystal ball and took out the divination tools. He sat at the small table and divined.

Looking at the hexagram, Xiao Qingrang frowned.

Ye Zhiyu looked uneasy.

Xiao Qing let Wei Kucha sigh, his eyebrows firm.

"Miss Ye, they came to this world and now want to steal the national destiny. If the national destiny is stolen, the consequences will be disastrous. Now I have no other way but to strengthen the national destiny."

"The transmission of spiritual power is very small. I have another way. I just need Miss Ye to help me. I wonder if Miss Ye is willing?"

Seeing his heavy expression, Ye Zhiyu did not agree immediately.

"National Master, what can you do?"

"As a matter of fact, Miss Ye and these otherworldly souls are similar. It will be very dangerous if Miss Ye's blood is needed. If Miss Ye is not willing to refuse, just do it."

Xiao Qing's eyebrows were melancholy and he was thinking a lot.

"I will not force Miss Ye."

Practice by yourself.

Ye Zhiyu's expression changed and he stopped talking.

What you do is extremely dangerous.

One side is the fate of the country and the other is life. Ye Zhiyu hesitated for a moment and then nodded: "Master National Preceptor, I am willing to help you."

She would do her best if she could.

If the world changes, what will happen to her two children?What should Feng Wuming do?
Helping Xiao Qingrang was also helping herself.

Xiao Qingrang gave her a medicine, and Ye Zhiyu took the medicine while he held Ye Zhiyu's hand.

"Miss Ye, I'm starting."

Ye Zhiyu nodded, and Xiao Qingrang's spiritual power turned into an invisible knife. The knife passed through her palm, and bright red blood flowed from her palm.

Ye Zhiyu's palms ached. She looked down at the red blood flowing out of her palms, and her head felt dizzy.

what happened?

Isn't it just to take blood?
Before Ye Zhiyu had time to think, she closed her eyes, fell into a dazed sleep, and fell back.

Xiao Qingrang caught her, and Ye Zhiyu opened her eyes, but she couldn't. A white light flashed and she saw Xiao Fengtuan and Xiao Jiu.

Xiaojiu and Xiaofengtuan ran towards her.

I don't know where the two people came from. Ye Zhiyu was thinking about it when his legs were hugged.

Xiaofengtuan and Xiaojiu looked at her with tears in their eyes.

Her heart clenched with distress, and she knelt down: "Xiaojiu, Xiaofengtuan, what's wrong? What happened? Why are you crying?"

"Mom, why are you sleeping? Wake up soon. Don't sleep."

"The Imperial Master is a bad uncle. He made my mother faint. Bad uncle, bad uncle..." Xiao Fengtuan shook her legs and cried into tears.

Ye Zhiyu suddenly realized that her hands could not touch Xiaofengtuan and Xiaojiu at all.

She was stunned and took a step back.

Her hands passed directly through the two children.

She has obviously moved away from her previous position, but Xiaojiu and Xiaofengtuan still maintain the same posture as before.

What exactly is going on?

Ye Zhiyu was confused.

The pleasant sound of raindrops sounded in her ears, tick-tock-tock... When she was fascinated by it, her body lost weight and fell straight down.

(End of this chapter)