MTL - Five Years Later, She Bombarded the Palace with a Miniature Version of the Regent-Chapter 359 Yu Yunxi understands her heart

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  Chapter 359 Yu Yunxi Understands Her Heart

  Jiang Ying also realized something at this time, and he was a little at a loss.

Oops!

  He forgot that an assassin came to the mansion last night. The assassin was not low in martial arts, and his mouth was still tough. He was caught by them, and he was unwilling to confess the person behind the scenes.

  Youshan Prince's Mansion didn't have a dark cell, so they threw him into the guest room and interrogated him all night.

   This bloodstain belongs to the killer.

  He actually forgot about this just now, and brought the princess and the others here.

   "Princess, this blood is actually..."

  Jiang Ying wanted to explain.

  But Yu Yunxi and Xiao Baozi were restless at this moment, and couldn't listen to anything.

  She kicked the door open, and then ran inside with the little bun.

  The smell of blood inside is stronger.

   There was another person lying on the bed.

  Because of the curtain, his head could not be seen, but his body was covered in blood, which was shocking to see.

   Also, he seems to be... out of breath.

   "Father, father king?"

  Little Baozi staggered, his eyes turned red instantly.

   Is that Feng Yili?

  Yu Yunxi is also a little confused.

  She clutched her heart, it hurts there.

   They don't think it's the prince (Yi Li), do they?

  Jiang Ying and Luo Xiuran looked at each other, and they both secretly shouted in their hearts: Oh no, there is a big misunderstanding.

  Although Yu Yunxi and Xiao Baozi are very smart, if they are normal, they will definitely find that this matter is not reasonable at all.

  The majestic regent of the Tianxia Kingdom, with the best martial arts in the world, how could he be murdered so easily?

  Also, this is the Youshan Palace, so many servants and secret guards, how could their master die so embarrassingly, and they are still indifferent.

  The most important thing is that when Luo Xiuran went to Zhenbei Palace to report, he clearly said that Feng Yili had a fever, not that he was murdered.

   As long as Yu Yunxi and Xiao Baozi think about these things, it is impossible to think that the person lying there is Feng Yili.

   But they were so flustered at this time that they forgot to think.

   "Father, I'm sorry, I won't be angry with you in the future, don't worry about it."

  Little Baozi who has always been strong and steady, at this moment, his eyes were red, like a little beast in distress, he kept panting and licking his wounds.

  Yu Yunxi's heart also seemed to be stabbed again and again.

  She originally thought that she had no memory of He Feng Yili, and even if something happened to him, she would remain indifferent.

   But now, seeing this scene, she felt as if the person she cared about the most was completely lost.

  In her mind, she kept recalling the image of Feng Yili protecting her during this time.

   "No, he can't die."

  A stubborn light flashed in Yu Yunxi's eyes.

  She quickly said to Qianqing: "Qianqing, bring my medicine box here. Even if he has already gone to the Palace of the King of Hell today, I will bring him back."

   "Yes, the eldest princess."

  Qianqing was also panicked, she wanted to go back to the carriage to get the medicine box.

  But at this moment, a figure appeared at the door.

   "My lord, my lord?"

  Qianqing first discovered that the figure was Feng Yili, she was surprised.

   Isn't the prince lying on the bed?

  Why is it here.

   And he looks safe and sound.

  Hearing Qianqing's cry, Yu Yunxi regained her senses and turned around.

  But before she could clearly see the figure at the door, the other party had already strode over.

  Feng Yili came in front of her, his tall body blocked the light in front of her.

  He picked up the little bun with one hand, and wrapped her around her waist with the other, and hugged her into his arms.

   A low, comforting voice came out of his mouth—

   "Don't panic, that's not my king, nothing happened to me."

  Feeling the warmth from the other person, Yu Yunxi was sure that he was really alive.

  She reached out and started to **** on him.

   "You are not hurt? How are you?"

  The worry in her tone was undisguised.

  She had inadvertently put Feng Yili in an important position in her heart again.

  It turns out that a person can really fall in love with the same person for the second time, even if she has lost her memory.

   Aware of her worry, Feng Yili's black eyes flashed a soft light.

   It turned out that she cared so much about him.

   "Don't worry, the king really has nothing wrong with it. The corpse belonged to the assassin last night, and Jiang Ying and the others haven't had time to deal with it yet."

  Feng Yili rested his chin on his head, and explained every word gently.

   "Then about your fever?" Yu Yunxi continued to ask in a muffled voice.

   "I got a little hot in the morning, probably because of the cold wind blowing last night. But now I'm fine." Feng Yili explained in a deep voice.

  Yu Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief.

  She doesn't worry too much, as long as he is fine.

   "My father..."

  At this time, Xiao Baozi's weak voice came from Feng Yili's ear.

  He turned his head, only to see Xiao Baozi's red eyes.

  His hard heart was also touched severely.

   Unexpectedly, Jin'er cared about him so much.

   "Jin'er, don't be afraid, father is really fine."

  Feng Yili spoke to him in a warm voice.

  Little Baozi's eyes turned red for no reason.

  He threw himself into Feng Yili's arms at once, and then cried loudly: "Father, I will never be angry with you again, you must always be well."

  Feng Yili embraced Little Baozi and Yu Yunxi with both arms.

  He said firmly: "Okay, my father promises you that you will always be good."

   Only when he is good can he protect them.

  Looking at their family of three like this, Luo Xiuran couldn't help but turn red eyes.

  He wiped his eyes with his hand, but when he looked up again, he found Qianqing looking at him.

  He quickly curled his lips and said, "The wind and sand are too strong, and the sand is in your eyes."

  Qianqing: "..."

  This is inside the house, where did the sand come from?

   But seeing him so emotional, her heart was still touched.

  She took out the handkerchief from her body and handed it over: "Dirty hands, don't rub your eyes, don't go blind then."

  Looking at the handkerchief in her hand, Luo Xiuran was in a daze for a long time but could not react.

   Is Qianqing offering him a handkerchief?

  Finding that he hadn't picked it up for a long time, Qianqing said in an unnatural tone: "It seems that you don't need it anymore."

   As she spoke, she was about to take back the handkerchief.

   "No, I need it, I need it badly."

  Luo Xiuran quickly brought over the handkerchief.

  He tightly clenched her handkerchief with his fingers, feeling warm in his heart.

   It turned out that Qian Qing didn't hate him that much.

   "What's the matter with this killer? Who is going to murder you again?"

  Yu Yunxi came out of Feng Yili's arms, and she asked seriously.

   She also added a bit of hostility.

  Damn these people for trying to murder him!

  Yu Yunxi now regards Feng Yili as one of her own, so naturally she doesn't allow others to hurt him.

   "You have a hard mouth, and you don't want to tell the people behind the scenes until you die. But don't worry, I have someone to protect, so I won't let anything happen to me easily." Feng Yili said in a deep voice.

  (end of this chapter)