When he came outside the cage, he ordered Han Da beside him, "Have someone be careful and support the Imperial Master."
"Yes, empress." Han Da nodded solemnly, and immediately asked two secret guards to take Feng Queyi out.
…
In this way, Feng Queyi was taken to Chu Yu's yard while he was awake, and he was treated with Quemen Thirteen Needles.
After a long process of several hours, Feng Queyi finally successfully rescued Chu Yu.
"Thank you, Master Feng. I thank you on behalf of my elder brother."
Chu Xian bowed and solemnly thanked Feng Queyi with clasped fists.
"Haha, you don't have to thank me. I'm doing it all for my mother's sake. Otherwise, judging from the hatred between your brother and me, it would be fine if I didn't kill him."
Feng Queyi thought that it was Chu Yu who stopped him in the ruined ancestral hall, otherwise he would have escaped with Sang Ning.
Thinking of this, he wished he could take the opportunity to do some hard work for Chu Yu and send him away directly.
Although there was a conflict between Sang Ning Chuyu and Feng Queyi, Feng Queyi, who returned to normal for a short period of time, did not deliberately ignore the situation.
Including that although he hated He Lanyin, he did not deliberately fail to save Chu Yu or take the opportunity to murder him for revenge because Chu Yu was his loyal minister.
Judging from the above points, although Feng Queyi is vicious and crazy, he is targeted and not the kind of pure crazy criticism without a bottom line.
Sang Ning and everyone else breathed a deep sigh of relief. At this moment, Feng Queyi took the initiative and asked: "Please, the empress, put the guilty minister in the sky prison."
"What do you mean? Do you like Tianlao very much?"
Sanning asked curiously.
After thinking for a long time, Feng Queyi nodded and said: "Indeed, the guilty minister fell in love with Tianlao. Everyone there is talented and speaks well."
"Are you okay? Apart from yelling and making noise, how can you say anything nice?"
It’s not like San Ning has never been there, so he doesn’t believe his statement at all. He must have some conspiracy.
Thinking that he was back to normal, Sanning asked in a low voice, "Didn't you have a mental problem? Why are you normal again now?"
Hearing Sanning's question, Fengqueyi pondered for a moment, and then whispered: "I have been attacked by meatball toxin. Currently, I cannot suppress it with my medical skills. There is only... one way."
Sanning asked blankly, "What can I do?"
Feng Queyi looked around and suddenly shut up.
Sanning looked at him curiously and waved everyone out.
Only Chu Yu, who was temporarily safely unconscious, was left in the room.
As well as Feng Queyi and Sang Ning.
"It's okay now, tell me." Sanning asked in a low voice.
Feng Queyi took a deep breath and said slowly with a crazy look on his face: "Give yourself to me so that the toxin can be completely suppressed. Otherwise, maybe at some point, I will lose control again and become crazy. Stupid person."
Sanning:......
She seriously suspected that this old boy was trying to trick her, otherwise why would he ask for herself?
"What meatballs? Are they the ones you used to try to harm He Lanyin, but he found out and put you in jail?"
Thinking of what Wang Cheng mentioned, Sang Ning quickly thought of it.
"Exactly."
Feng Queyi admitted frankly.
It was even more strange to hear him admit to Sang Ning. He Lanyin was obviously poisoned by him, so why was he poisoned now?
"Did you poison yourself? Or did He Lanyin give it to you?"
Thinking of Wang Cheng's previous pushback, not wanting him to use the Wind Bird Instrument, and coming here to check.
Sang Ning felt that all the things were suspicious, maybe it was really He Lanyin's work.
Faced with Sang Ning's questioning, Feng Queyi was about to speak when her expression suddenly twisted and she squatted down in pain.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Sang Ning stepped forward to check and found that Feng Queyi's eyes were distracted and he had returned to the stupid look he had in the prison.
"Sister, hey, can I play with you?"
Feng Queyi asked with a hearty smile, touching his right hand with his left hand like someone with ADHD.
Damn it, why did he go crazy again at the critical moment?
Sang Ning was speechless, but fortunately Chu Yu was treated, otherwise Chu Yu would have been in a much worse situation.
"Be good and be obedient." Sang Ning asked him to go and play, then picked up the soup on the table and went to feed Chu Yu.
Chu Yu frowned, still half-conscious.
Sang Ning's spoon was placed in front of his lips, which were as thin as cicada wings, but could not move forward even half an inch.
In fact, Sanning didn't need to do it herself, she just wanted to appreciate the beauty for a while.
By the way, let the half-crazy Feng Queyi stay here all the time. With her here, no matter what others want to do to him, they will be afraid of him.
In this way, she could not only ensure the effect of Chu Yu's subsequent treatment, but also protect Feng Queyi.
Otherwise, if Wang Cheng fails to protect him, he will be sent back to the prison. Where is the place for people to stay?
Although Sang Ning disliked him very much, it was limited to normal Feng Queyi.
Now he is half crazy and half stupid, a bit cute to Sanning, and most importantly, he is obedient.
Everyone doesn’t like an obedient big dog.
What Sang Ning doesn't like about him is that he doesn't follow himself enough and likes to go against himself.
Now that these are gone, he won't get sick and do crazy things. Sang Ning will naturally take more care of him within his ability.
As for being angry when He Lanyin came back, Sang Ning didn't care at all.
If she is willing to have children, let her have more children, and it is best to give her a few fat boys.
In this way, except for returning to Yuesang Palace to wash and rest, Sang Ning often stayed in Chu Yu's yard to take care of his illness.
Naturally, Feng Queyi was always by her side, so Wang Cheng and others naturally dared to be angry but dared not speak out.
After all, Sang Ning was just taking care of Helan Yin's important ministers, and others couldn't say anything.
In a flash, a week passed.
Chu Yu finally woke up, and looking at Sang Ning who was guarding the bed with a tired look on his face, he said hoarsely with great emotion: "Thank you, Madam, for saving my life."
"You're finally awake. I'm taking care of you for His Majesty's sake. Don't think too much."
Sang Ning was slightly relieved to see that he was awake, otherwise she would have thought that there was something wrong with Feng Queyi's ability, and she had only managed to save her life for so long.
Seeing Feng Queyi playing a rattle next to Sanning, Chu Yu was surprised and said: "Feng Guoshi? Wasn't he thrown into the sky prison by His Majesty?"
"Why, can't you be released by me? How could you have escaped without him?"
Sang Ning pointed at Feng Queyi and answered him calmly.
"Did Master Feng save me?"
Chu Yu's face flashed, obviously very surprised.
After all, he once had a conflict with him over Sanning.
"Yeah." Sanning nodded.
"Thank you, Master Feng, for saving your life. I will remember this kindness and it will surely come back to me in the future."
Chu Yu lay on the bed, cupped his fists and said to Feng Queyi.
But he also noticed something was wrong with Feng Queyi. His whole body was no longer as bright as before, his expression was dull and his eyes were dull.
"Mother, what is he?"
Chu Yu asked doubtfully and looked at Sang Ning.
After a moment of silence, Sanning said slowly: "It's such a shame.
"Ah? Then how did he save his minister?"
Chu Yu was shocked and very puzzled.
