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

Chapter 481 Kill the Dog System

The system looked around and saw Feng Wuming.

Just right.

Feng Wuming is the emperor. As long as it lives on him and bewitches him every day, it will definitely make him sign a contract with him.

It can give Feng Wuming too many things, and Feng Wuming must not be able to withstand its temptation.

The system wanted to get into Feng Wuming's body, but he didn't know that Feng Wuming had discovered it long ago. Thinking of Ye Zhiyu's reminder, he threw out the last talisman hidden in his sleeve.

The talisman turned into a thunder and struck the system.

The system avoided the thunder, and Ye Zhiyu also saw the light spot.

This is the system?
  You must not let the system run away.

It wants to live in Feng Wuming.

Ye Zhiyu's eyes flashed with a bit of coldness, and he took out the talisman from the cloth bag. The barrier touched the talisman stained with her breath, but did not intercept it.

Ye Zhiyu looked at Feng Wuming, making seals with trembling fingers, looking at him as if he was about to be broken, bloodless, and distressed tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

The system must be wiped out!

Otherwise, if the system takes over a person, it will turn that person into the second Wen Yufu.

It has failed once, and it will not be so simple to eradicate it the next time.

Feng Wuming, you must hold on!
  Purple thunder surrounded the system. The system had no way to escape. It was hit by one thunder, and its movement slowed down a step. Another lightning strike followed, and the system was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. It was quickly broken into pieces. , leaving no residue at all.

The lightning that struck the system fell on him without distinction. His internal organs were shattered, his eyes closed, and he fell unconscious.

Ye Zhiyu rushed into the barrier, helped Feng Wuming up, and stuffed the elixir she had prepared earlier into his mouth.

The elixir melts in the mouth.

After taking the elixir, the man in his arms still had his eyes closed.

"Feng Wuming, Feng Wuming, wake up..." Ye Zhiyu felt his pulse with trembling hands. The man's energy was like a gossamer, intermittently.

She bit her lip, her eyes fell on his face uncontrollably, and she quickly took out the talisman he had placed on her heart.

The talisman paper has been broken into pieces.

When did it break?
  The talisman paper resisted the attack of the thunder for him. The talisman paper was broken into pieces like this. Could it be that he himself was attacked by the thunder?

He is an ordinary person, how can he withstand the power of thunder.

Ye Zhiyu's heart clenched in pain. She hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of the man's mouth, but the more she wiped away, the more blood she wiped. Her face turned pale with fright, and she was so frightened.

Yun Qi looked at Feng Wuming lying in Ye Zhiyu's arms, but he was not angry at all. He kept tapping the barrier anxiously, having a bad premonition in his heart.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Miss Ye, please get this thing out of the way and let me see Your Majesty."

"Royal doctor, hurry up and announce the imperial doctor..."

"That's not right." Yun Qi murmured, also a little distracted: "National Preceptor, go find the Imperial Preceptor quickly and ask the Imperial Preceptor to come immediately."

Fu Jingtong rushed over and saw Ye Zhiyu hugging Feng Wuming tightly. His Majesty was lying in Miss Ye's arms, with blood at the corner of his mouth and lifeless.

His whole body was shaken, his pupils shrank, and he walked towards the dragon chair with heavy steps.

"Miss Ye." Fu Jingtong called her, but he stared at Feng Wuming with painful eyes.

Ye Zhiyu wiped away his tears, removed the barrier, and glanced at Yun Qi, who was rushing over: "General Yun, can you pick him up carefully? Go find the National Preceptor."

His breath was weak, she was confused and couldn't calm down, Xiao Qingrang must have a way to save him.

Yun Qi nodded and picked up Feng Wuming.

Fu Jingtong originally wanted to follow him, but when he saw the civil and military officials looking around one after another, Wen Yufu's body had not been disposed of yet. He put his feet back and ordered the guards in a deep voice to deal with the affairs of the Jinluan Palace.

Xiao Qingrang and Ye Zhiyu met halfway.

He did a divination for His Majesty last night, and the predictions were very bad, but there was a glimmer of hope.

Narrow escape!

Before Ye Zhiyu could say anything, Xiao Qingrang took out a bottle of potion and fed it to Feng Wuming. "Miss Ye, go back to the Imperial Prefect's Mansion first."

"Your majesty has his own destiny, and I will not let anything happen to your majesty." Xiao Qingrang looked at her and stared at Feng Wuming with burning eyes, tensed her body, and whispered comfort.

Ye Zhiyu suppressed the fear and sadness in his heart and nodded.

The three of them quickly arrived at the Imperial Master's Mansion. Xiao Qingrang ordered Yun Qi to put Feng Wuming on the bed, and then took out the elixir for him to take.

This elixir was left to him by his master.

It can save people's lives.

The three of them looked at Feng Wuming nervously. After waiting for a long time, Feng Wuming did not respond. Xiao Qingrang looked solemn and sat on the edge of the bed to take his pulse.

"Is the situation bad?" Ye Zhiyu felt his heart pounding when he saw his serious face.

Xiao Qingrang nodded, his throat was dry and his voice was difficult.

"His Majesty's internal organs were all damaged by the thunder. Now he can only breathe. That medicine has no effect on him."

Yun Qi was running around anxiously, restless.

"National Master, is there no other way?"

"Your Majesty must be fine. Imperial Master, if you think about it carefully, you are so powerful. There must be other ways to save your Majesty."

Yun Qi looked at Feng Wuming, worried.

"National Master, don't you have any secret skills that can save His Majesty?"

Secret art?

Ye Zhiyu thought that her life was hanging by a thread, and Xiao Qingrang connected her and Feng Wuming's lives to save her life.

Does that mean...she can also save him in this way?

"General Yun, I have something to say to the Imperial Master alone. Can you go out first?"

Yun Qi looked into her eyes and nodded mysteriously.

Yun Qi closed the door, and Ye Zhiyu couldn't wait to ask, "Can you reconnect me with him?"

Xiao Qingrang quickly understood the meaning of her words, but shook his head.

"Miss Ye, two people can live and die together only once. You have broken off the connection between the two before, and there is no way to connect them again now."

Ye Zhiyu was in despair and refused to give up: "Is there no other way?"

"Why only once?"

Xiao Qing let his eyes fall on Feng Wuming's face and stared at him for a few seconds.

"Yes, there is another way."

"What?" Ye Zhiyu asked anxiously.

Xiao Qingrang glanced at her with a strange expression.

Ye Zhiyu was confused and anxious and urged: "Master Imperial Master, if there is any other way to save him, please don't sell it to me. No matter what the method is, as long as I can save him, I will do anything."

Xiao Qingrang put Feng Wuming's hand into the quilt with a warm voice.

"Miss Ye, you can't be connected with His Majesty, but I can."

"I just need Miss Ye to help me and Your Majesty cast spells."

Ye Zhiyu was stunned for a moment.

Xiao Qingrang and Feng Wuming are connected?
  Why do you feel a little strange?
  Her eyes became dark.

Xiao Qingrang was a little unnatural: "Miss Ye, do you want to save your majesty? If you want to save your majesty, now I have only this way."

"Save, how could you not save." Ye Zhiyu was afraid that he would regret it.

"Then you can teach me how to connect the two of you together?"

(End of this chapter)