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

Chapter 99 The prince is possessed by evil spirits
Fu Jingtong's question was really tricky. Ye Zhiyu was stunned on the spot, not knowing how to respond.

It is not difficult to tell him that he is Ye Zhiyu, but then, how did the formerly unknown Miss Ye Er escape from the palace, how did she learn medical skills, how did she become proficient in mystical arts, and why did she come back incognito?

How could she tell Fu Jingtong that she was just a soul from another world, and that she was able to walk in the world through the body of the deceased Miss Ye Er?
Seeing her sad expression and struggling expression, Fu Jingtong couldn't help but shook his head, but the tone of his words was not as intense as before.

"I told the Heavenly Master when we first met that everyone has hidden secrets and difficulties. You have your own concerns and do not want to explain your origin. Naturally, I will not make it difficult for you by interrogating you."

"The Heavenly Master is sincere, but in this cannibalistic capital, excess kindness is the most undesirable thing."

Fu Jingtong wanted to persuade him a little more, but someone suddenly grabbed his throat, opened his mouth wide and made a whooshing sound, and his face turned red from being suppressed.

Ye Zhiyu reacted and wanted to step forward to help Fu Jingtong, but when he saw him struggling to stretch out his hand, he actually stopped him from stepping forward.

Fortunately, the abnormal situation did not last long, and Fu Jingtong breathed heavily as if he was free again.

Ye Zhiyu didn't dare to move. After seeing him recover a little, he slowly approached.

Fu Jingtong saw that she had a serious look on her face and was carefully observing her body. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Miss Wang, are you really turning a deaf ear to my words?"

Ye Zhiyu pursed his lips and hesitated for a while before speaking again.

"You're right, everyone has secrets that they don't want others to know. I thought I could be honest with you before, but I forgot that I am also a coward."

"It's one thing if you and I each have something to hide, but it's another thing if I don't save you."

Ye Zhiyu looked steadily at Fu Jingtong, who was still looking slightly embarrassed, "You know that someone is borrowing your luck, no, borrowing your destiny, to raise the golden boy, right?"

Fu Jingtong just smiled after hearing this, "So this thing is called Golden Boy in your industry. I heard rumors in the market and thought it was called raising a kid."

"What do you call it? Now that you know it, you let yourself be used like this?" Ye Zhiyu didn't expect Fu Jingtong's reaction, and was so angry that he just wanted to punch him.

But looking at Fu Jingtong's thin figure, he finally held back.

Ye Zhiyu suppressed his anger, took Fu Jingtong's arms, and forced him to face him.

"This golden boy initially just borrowed people's luck, but later his appetite grew bigger and bigger. If he couldn't satisfy ordinary people's luck, he would take advantage of the donor's life span." Ye Zhiyu's voice was urgent.

"If you continue like this, you will die, do you know?"

Fu Jingtong lowered his head slightly, hiding the emotions in his eyes so that Ye Zhiyu could not see them. His words were still as calm as if they were angry enough to kill him.

"This thing is sucking my longevity, so I'm naturally aware of it. When the Heavenly Master came to my house before, didn't he already see me being drained dry by it?"

Ye Zhiyu fell to the ground helplessly. For someone like her, she really couldn't imagine what it was like to be slaughtered by someone with your neck in front of you.

Seeing the obvious disappointment in Ye Zhiyu's eyes, Fu Jingtong stood up unsteadily.

"I have said this. If Miss Wang still persists, then Fu can only wish Miss Wang good luck and God's blessing."

Ye Zhiyu saw Fu Jingtong staggering away, but could not ask him to stay.

Who is controlling Fu Jingtong's back?
He returned to the palace in despair, only to find that the palace was also in chaos.

Being cautious, Ye Zhiyu sneaked back into the room quietly, but was caught by the housekeeper.

"Miracle doctor! Where have you been at this time!" The housekeeper grabbed Ye Zhiyu's arm and refused to let go.Before Ye Zhiyu could make up an excuse, the housekeeper asked Hua Niang angrily.

"Didn't you just say that the miracle doctor was frightened and couldn't be disturbed while he was resting in his room? Why did the miracle doctor come back from outside? If it delayed the prince's condition, I would risk my life to make you pay for it!"

Ye Zhiyu's ears twitched, and he didn't bother to resolve the conflict between the two. He only asked hurriedly: "What did you say? How is the prince?"

The butler patted his thigh and pulled Ye Zhiyu to run while explaining, "The prince just fainted suddenly!"

Ye Zhiyu was stunned. Could it be that Feng Wuming had lied to her just now? Those people actually hurt him, but he just hid it to prevent himself from worrying about it?
Feeling anxious, Ye Zhiyu walked a few steps faster than the housekeeper, leaving him behind and rushing to Feng Wuming's bedside.

He stretched out his fingers to feel Feng Wuming's pulse, but found nothing strange.

He panicked for no reason, and Ye Zhiyu didn't care about Sanqi 21. He scraped Feng Wuming clean first and then checked again.

But she turned over and checked carefully, and found that apart from some old scars, there was no trace of skin trauma.

Frowning, Ye Zhiyu forced himself to calm down.

Since Feng Wuming's coma has nothing to do with the fight just now, we can only find the reason elsewhere.

After pondering for a long time, but couldn't find any clues, Ye Zhiyu could only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor, opened his spiritual consciousness, and looked around Feng Wuming with his eyes.

She stared so hard that her eyes were sore, and then she noticed an evil aura.

The evil spirit is so weak that ordinary people who encounter wild ghosts on the road are just infected with it. At most, it can be eliminated by making people stumble, and they don't even need to ask any gods or goddesses to come forward.

Could Feng Wuming's body be so affected by the poison?Just such a wisp of evil energy could make him unconscious?
Ye Zhiyu was confused in his heart, but his hand movements were clever.

He wanted to dispel the evil spirit with a pinch, but saw that the evil spirit disappeared into Feng Wuming's body.

Knowing that he had underestimated the enemy, Ye Zhiyu did not dare to be careless anymore. He gathered the spiritual power from his fingertips and waited quietly for the evil spirit to reappear.

Seeing that wisp of evil energy emerging from his body, and recalling that the evil energy just disappeared from Guanyuan, how could Ye Zhiyu not understand the insidiousness of this evil energy?

Tanzhong Guanyuan are all major points of the human body, where several meridians meet.

The evil spirit was obviously deliberately driven by someone. It started from several vital points and could cause Feng Wuming to faint suddenly without any sound.

Afraid of allowing this evil spirit to invade, Feng Wuming was afraid that the president would not be able to sleep.

Ye Zhiyu didn't dare to delay any longer, and as he muttered, his spiritual power poured out, surrounding the evil energy.

When the evil spirit was noticed by others, he stopped pretending to be low-key and used all his spiritual power to fight Ye Zhiyu to the death.

Ye Zhiyu Lingtai was empty, but he still gritted his teeth to prevent the evil spirit from escaping. Cold sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead, and he did not dare to relax for a moment.

After all, that evil spirit was just a wisp that had no support. How could it be a match for Ye Zhiyu's fight for his life? It was finally dissipated by Ye Zhiyu's spiritual power.

As soon as Ye Zhiyu relaxed for a moment, he could no longer hold on and fell headlong onto Feng Wuming.

(End of this chapter)