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Sitting on the upper seat, Di Shang looked at the wall covering kneeling below, with an unprecedented coldness in his eyes, "Are you sure, after the young master woke up, he didn't use anything?"

His tone clearly contained "distrust", and the wall clothes felt unspeakably uncomfortable, shrank his hands and feet, and his face turned pale, "Return to the emperor, what Bi Zi said is true, the young master got up at night, and I didn't have any appetite, so I went directly to the west courtyard to enjoy the scenery, and everyone in the hall can testify for Bizi."

After hearing this, Di Shang glanced down with a stern face, and immediately a little maidservant trembled and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "Young Master, what the girl in the wall coat said is true..."

"Oh, the problem lies with Canglan Baihao." Di Shang tapped his fingers on the table, his voice became colder, "Come on, go and bring Jiang Yu up." At the same time, he thought in his heart, it's best Don't be that person, otherwise how dare you use people by your side in the future.

It's a pity that the sky didn't come true. Qiao An went for a while, and when he came back, he only brought back a sentence, "Young Master, Jiang Yu committed suicide. His body was cold and he had been dead for a long time."

"Boom" Di Shang raised his hand and directly overturned the things on the table. He stood up, the veins on his forehead burst out, and the words behind him were almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "Did he ever leave behind?" what?"

"Leave a handwritten letter, saying that no one ordered it, there is no antidote, and there are..." Qiao An lowered his head and handed in one thing. It is better for Young Master Di to read the rest of the content by himself.

Di Shang took a deep breath, shook the letter away in front of him, glanced at it, and his face darkened even more. He palmed his spiritual luck, and Jiang Yu's only last letter was shattered in his palm.

"Go and take this young master's warrant and give it to Master Fu Shao of the Supreme Sect. Within seven days, if this young master sees any more scum from the Yezong, he will be wiped out!"

He threw down the order and walked into the inner room. Although Qiao An, who was in charge of the order, was confused, he still didn't dare to lean forward under Di Shao's anger, so he could only bite the bullet and go, what Di Shao said Seven days should have included his itinerary, so Fu Shaozong will be given three days when the time comes.

In the inner hall, Feng Yuhuan was lying on the bed, and had been in a deep sleep due to the effects of the medicine, and Mousse was also obediently sleeping beside his bed, with both hands resting on Feng Yuhuan's.

When Di Shang saw this scene, most of the anger in his heart went down in an instant. He walked over lightly, carefully pulled Feng Yuhuan's hand out, and put it in his palm.

"Boss, what's the matter? Why did you get involved with Yezong again?" Qiu Man sat beside him for a while, making sure that Di Shang didn't have any anger now, so he dared to move a small stool to sit next to him, and A cup of freshly cold tea was handed over, and there was such a commotion just now, but he could hear it clearly in the inner hall.

"Jiang Yu is Shang Qingye's subordinate, here to take revenge." After Di Shang said bitterly, he took the cup handed over by Qiu Man, looked at the green tea soup inside, and felt bored for no reason, "I don't want to drink tea. Now, go and replace it with white water."

"Oh." Qiu Man took it back and quickly ordered the subordinates to pour it.

"It's no wonder, Shang Qingye has disappeared since the last Martial Spirit Meeting. The biggest reason why he will end up like this is because his junior brother, this man named Jiang Yu, came out of nowhere, and he will make a lot of money again. Lan Baihao, if you think about it carefully, it's really suspicious." He murmured, and the more he talked, the more he got himself involved.

"No, Boss, with how much you care about your junior brother, no one in the world knows where he got the courage to put the medicine in front of you. Besides, how does he know that the tea he makes will definitely be your junior brother?" drank..."

For a moment, Qiuman seemed to have grasped the point, and the hairs all over his body exploded, "Could it be that he doesn't just want to harm the younger brother at all?"

Di Shang finally took a look at him, and said coldly: "That's right, he doesn't care who was drugged in the end, because Ben Shao and Huan'er both offended his loyal master back then."

He put Feng Yuhuan's hand to his lips, his face full of annoyance, "That cup of tea was originally for this young master..." He handed it to Huan'er himself.

"Boss, don't be like this, this matter has nothing to do with you, you and junior are both victims." Qiu Man frowned, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Okay, don't say any more, I have my own sense of proportion." Di Shang interrupted him. The sudden suddenness sounded a big alarm bell for him.

"You take Mousse down first, and stay in the side hall. If Huan'er wakes up, you can come here." After he said this, his heart was very calm, but his eyes never looked away from the face of the person on the bed. move up.

Qiu Man looked at him, knowing that he couldn't persuade him, finally he just sighed, hugged the sleeping Mousse, and tiptoed out of the inner hall.

Di Shang put Feng Yuhuan's hand on his cheek, his eyes were full of pity, and there was one thing he didn't tell Qiu Man, that is, Jiang Yu was assigned to him by his nominal father. Yes, that's why I was a little less defensive.

Thinking about it now, I was so stupid. According to the behavior of the emperor in the past, how could I allow the son who will inherit the great line in the future to fall in love with a man?It seems that it is impossible to bring Feng Yuhuan back to the imperial palace tomorrow.

"Come here." Di Shang called out to the door.

The sound of footsteps came gradually, and one person stopped at the entrance of the hall, and replied respectfully: "Young Master, what's the matter?" The voice belonged to the wall coat, and after what happened today, this girl can be regarded as recognizing her identity.

Even if it is true as the young master said, Young Master Di once regarded herself as the most trusted right-hand man, that is a thing of the past. She has betrayed young master's trust, so don't expect the young master to have no reservations about her now. Suspect.

What she has to do now is to do her duty well as a servant, and try her best to restore the trust of her master.

Di Shang heard her voice, glanced back, and then said: "Send down the order to block the news of the young master's poisoning, and release the news to the outside world, saying that this young master was murdered by someone, and he is resting here. There must be no mistake."

Wallcoat was stunned for a moment, why?She opened her mouth and almost asked the same question as before. Fortunately, she thought of her identity, stopped in time, and hurriedly replied in a low voice: "Yes."

After she withdrew, Di Shang took out the Feng family's letter paper from the ancient ring and wrote a paragraph, lit it with a fire and passed it on.

At this moment, a voice sounded in his mind,

"This child must be the second son of the Feng family."

Di Shang was startled, he even forgot to use teleportation, and said directly: "Old Antique, can you see things outside?"

The voice paused for a moment, and then said: "No, it's just that this young master of the Feng family is a special existence. He has too much aura in him, maybe it's nothing to living people, but a spirit like me is just a special existence." It's easy to feel it."

"Is that so..." Di Shang pondered, and suddenly thought belatedly, "Why did you suddenly appear?"

"Your emotions are a little out of control, so you woke me up from a deep sleep." Emperor Chong in the soul body explained unhurriedly.

Then he took the initiative to ask, which was rare: "But what happened?"

When he asked this question, Di Shang suddenly had some hope, "Old Antique, do you know of any medicine in this world that can devour a person's vitality and make a person exhausted, but it is hard to detect in a short period of time?"

"Drugs?" Emperor Chong thought for a while in the ring, then shook his head, "What you said, there are many methods and poisons in the mainland to achieve this effect, but all of them are directly catalyzed by humans, or Made by the Gu worms, a simple medicine can do this..."

He wanted to say it was impossible, but suddenly thought of something, after much deliberation, he decided to say it, "In my image, when I was young, I did cultivate a plant called Han Xing Xue Yue. It is a gift from the Emperor Master Fengpan Jun to meet me, and this flower juice has such an effect."

Sure enough... Di Shang tightened his grip on Feng Yuhuan's hand, and the storm in his eyes also grew stronger following Di Chong's last words.

"This flower took several years of painstaking care from the emperor's master, and it is unique in the world, there is no other..."