Just after returning to the palace, a strong smell of smoke and gunpowder hit her. Before Feng Yi could ask, the housekeeper spoke respectfully.

"Your Majesty, the woodshed was flooded, and the west wing next door was also burned down. Now that the fire has been extinguished, we are counting the losses."

When she saw Liu Wushuang being carried behind Fengyi, she paused and asked with some confusion: "Your Majesty, what is this?"

"The king was assassinated. Fortunately, Wu Shuang risked his life to save him and escaped. The imperial doctor came to see him. If anything happens to him, I want everyone to be buried with him."

Fengyi's expression was filled with grief, and the people behind her all lowered their heads and stared at her shoes.

They remembered that Liu Wushuang looked like he had been tortured eight times and had just been released from prison. He seemed to be a gift from the prince.

When he heard that Fengyi had encountered a killer, the housekeeper immediately lost his composure and shouted to the person next to him: "Why are you still standing there? Go and ask for the imperial doctor."

Seeing other people jumping around like they were facing a formidable enemy, Feng Yi reassured them all by repeatedly saying that she was not injured.

This housekeeper has been with Fengjun since she was a child. Later, after Yue Xinqiu left the palace and established a mansion, he was sent by Fengjun to help her handle all the matters in the mansion.

She has always respected the housekeeper and treated him as half an elder.

Originally, the stewardship rights should be given to Ning Huaiqing after Yue Tingqiu got married, but Ning Huaiqing never took this matter to heart after she got married.

Fengyi waved her hand, and the people around her receded like the tide.

A sharp look flashed in the butler's eyes. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, the Jade Minister is also injured."

"Oh? What's going on?"

Returning to the study, a man jumped down from the beam, knelt in front of Fengyi, and said expressionlessly: "Go back to your lord, after you left the house, Yu Xiyan directed and acted in a play, and played a lot

Huo, taking advantage of the chaos in the mansion, lured everyone away, entered the study and rummaged around, not knowing what he was looking for."

Although Yu Xiyan's martial arts is not as good as Liu Wushuang, she is still good.

A few hours ago, Liu Wushuang entangled Feng Yi and created a panic himself. He wanted to go to Yueqing Pavilion to see what was going on with Ning Huaiqing, but unfortunately there was a heavy guard there.

Finally, he set a fire in the west wing and racked his brains to enter the study.

The decoration of the study room is very simple, with some exquisite porcelain placed, a few paintings hanging on the walls, and unfinished calligraphy and paintings on the chopping board.

"I didn't expect this woman to write this word well."

Yu Xiyan snorted, then gathered her thoughts and began to search around.

Seeing that the books on the bookshelf were a little uneven, she stretched out her hand and heard a click. Yu Xiyan's face instantly turned pale, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans streaked across her face.

"Mousetrap."

His fingers were bloody and the bones were visible.

The pain from his fingers to his heart made his expression distorted and he staggered. Suddenly, a dangerous aura enveloped his heart.

There was no time to react.

There was another "click" and the sound of bones breaking was horrifying. He couldn't bear it anymore and cried out in pain.

Yu Xiyan was going crazy.

Anyone who steps on a horse has a brain problem and would put mousetraps and animal traps in the study.

Or a trap for capturing large beasts.

Before he could react, he was stabbed twice by the guards hiding in the dark.

Fengyi was quite satisfied with this result. She had already guessed that these four people would try their best to come to the study, so she prepared many surprises for them.

Fengyi came to Yu Xiyan's residence and saw him lying on the bed in a daze. His white pajamas were stained red with blood, and he looked a little pitiful.

The servant who served him cried so hard that his eyes were swollen. When he saw Feng Yi coming, he knelt on the ground in a panic and saluted.

Fengyi held a whip with black and gold patterns and looked down at the dying Yu Xiyan.

She didn't speak either, just watched.

Seeing that the other party was unconscious, he sneered and whipped Yu Xiyan without any mercy at all. With one whip, Yu Xiyan almost reincarnated.

Yu Xiyan could no longer pretend, she slowly opened her eyes and said softly: "Your Majesty."

"Why did Xi Yan enter the study by mistake?"

Entering by mistake was Yu Xiyan's casual excuse. In order to avoid arousing suspicion when he was discovered, he did not put on a disguise.

The purpose of this time is to see if the soldier talisman is in the study. If it is there, steal it. If it is not there, there will be an excuse.

After all, I am aboveboard, you can't accuse me of stealing things.

In response to his pitiful words, Fengyi smiled and nodded, as if I am an idiot and I believe you.

Seeing that she believed in herself so easily, a flash of disdain flashed in Yu Xiyan's eyes. She was indeed a waste, so easy to deceive.

"Xi Yan, take good care of yourself. Your luck is yet to come." Fengyi said lazily, looked at the waiter beside him, and said, "Someone, pull the little fish out and kill it with a stick."

"Plop..."

Xiaoyu knelt down and prostrated on the ground, his body trembling slightly, and he desperately begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, please spare my life."

Yu Xiyan was slightly startled, she didn't expect Feng Yi to suddenly attack.

Xiaoyu was his confidant. Ever since he entered the palace, he had brought Xiaoyu in as his childhood playmate.

Xiaoyu was very important to him, so he quickly asked: "Your Majesty, did Xiaoyu do anything wrong? Why did you want to kill him?"

"Failure to protect the master is a dereliction of duty on his part. What's the use of keeping this kind of trash by your side?"

Fengyi still looked like a dandy, with a smile on her eyebrows: "Xiyan, I will send two more people to you tomorrow."

"No, I just want small fish."

Listening to the dull sound of banging outside the yard, Yu Xiyan panicked a little, her pupils trembled, she struggled to get up and begged Fengyi to show mercy.

Fengyi watched coldly as he fell to the ground and crawled slowly towards the yard, leaving two deep blood marks on the ground.

Xiaoyu was beaten until his skin and flesh were torn, and he was wailing in pain. The servant originally wanted to block his mouth with a handkerchief, but Feng Yi stopped him.

She wanted Yu Xiyan to watch the people around her die in front of him and appreciate his pain.

Speaking of which, besides being the boss of Yumanlou, Yu Xiyan also has another identity, the fifth prince of the Molian Kingdom.

Finally, he fell in love with Yue Qinghuan. With Yue Qinghuan's help, he killed his brothers and sisters and ascended the throne. Then he used the power of the whole country to make all people happy and married Yue Qinghuan as a dowry.

Xiaoyu's wails tortured Yu Xiyan crazily. He looked at Fengyi, crawled over and grabbed her dress, shaking her while looking at Xiaoyu who was pressed on the bench.

He knelt in front of Feng Yi, kowtowing crazily and loudly, and did not stop even though his forehead was covered with blood.

"My lord, it's my fault. Please spare Xiaoyu, it's all my fault..."

Fengyi waved her fan leisurely and said with a smile: "Xiyan, you have to know that what you do will implicate many people."

Seeing that Xiaoyu died, Fengyi added: "Remember, Xiaoyu died because of you. It was you who hurt him."

Yu Xiyan couldn't stand the stimulation, so she wailed, crawled over and hugged Xiaoyu's body tightly, her whole body trembling.

He raised his head sharply, his eyes like a poisonous snake, and said with hatred: "It's you, it's you who killed Xiaoyu, Yue Tingqiu, what do you have, come at me, I won't let you go..."
Chapter completed!