Chapter 277 - 277: Feng Yili’s Poison Attacks
Five Years Later, She Bombarded the Palace with a Miniature Version of the Regent
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Luo Xiuran watched from a distance. He wanted to come forward and stop her, but the heaviness of his heart stopped him. In the end, he only sighed and stood still.
Qian Qing continued to say angrily, âDo you really think I donât dare to kill you?â
Jiang Ying closed his eyes, looking as though he was unafraid of death. He would rather die than disobey Feng Yiliâs order.
At this moment, a figure rushed over from outside. Then, a fist landed on Jiang Yingâs face.
âI order you to tell me now! Whereâs she buried?â Yu Yongnian roared. The anger in his eyes seemed capable of devouring people.
Yu Yongnian had been dealing with Yu Zhongchengâs funeral and looking after Madam Chen and Yu Wanrong. When his parents and his sister met with harm, his heart was not affected much. They were related by blood, but he did not have much familial affection for them. After all, he was aware of the dirty things that the Yu family had done over the years. It made him feel disgusted, and he only wanted to escape from them. If it were not for the blood that bound them together, he would have left the Yu family. It was also due to their blood relations that he did his best to organize Yu Zhongchengâs funeral.
Yu Yongnian did not expect that as soon as he was done dealing with Yu Zhongchengâs funeral, something happened again. He found it hard to accept that his eldest sister was dead, and he could not accept that Feng Yili had ordered people to bury her so casually.
Blood stained the corner of Jiang Yingâs lips after he was punched. However, he still did not give in.
Knowing that he would not get any answer from Jiang Ying, Yu Yongnian asked angrily, âWhereâs Feng Yili? Where is he?â
Luo Xiuran sighed and replied, âHeâs locked himself in the study. Jiang Chuan had sent over a dozen wine jars. At this rate, heâs going to drink himself to death. â
âDoes he think heâll be able to make up for his mistake by getting drunk? Will everything return to normal if he gets drunk?â Yu Yongnian continued to say angrily.
Without wasting time, Yu Yongnian made his way to the study. He stood outside and shouted, âFeng Yili, when the King of Xinan entrusted my eldest sister to you, what did you promise him? You promised that youâd protect her and Junjin! Is this how you protect her? If I had known this earlier, I wouldâve stopped her from returning to the capital!â
However, no matter how much Yu Yongnian shouted and cursed, there was no movement Inside.
At this moment, Yu Yongnian heard the sound of crying from the side. He turned around and saw the little bun had arrived.
âJunjin, youâ¦â
Yu Yongnian was flustered. He did not know how to comfort the little bun. In the end, he walked over and patted the little bunâs head, saying over and over again, âJunjin, Uncle is here. Donât be afraid.â
The little bun cried, and his shoulders shook. He looked extremely pitiful at this moment. He said through his tears, âUncle, Mother has left, and Father doesnât want us anymoreâ¦â
Yu Yongnianâs heart ached when he looked at the little bun. He quickly carried the little bun and said gently, âJunjin, donât worry. In the future, you can live with Uncle. Uncle will protect you.â
With that, Yu Yongnian made a move to leave with the little bun in his arms.
Seeing this, Luo Xiuran and the others hurriedly blocked Yu Yongnian.
âYoung General Yu, Yili has already lost Yunxi. If you take Junjin away, what will he do?â
âHa! Do you think Feng Yili will be sad? He couldnât even protect his own Princess Consort. Does someone like him have the right to be sad? Heâs not worthy of being Junjinâs father!â Yu Yongnian said furiously. He gathered his inner energy in his hand and prepared to force his way out.
At this moment, the door of the study swung open, and the smell of alcohol wafted out.
Yu Yongnian turned around with the little bun in his arms and saw Feng Yili standing at the door of the study.
Feng Yiliâs black robe was very wrinkled. His handsome face looked haggard, and there were stubbles on his chin.
Luo Xiuranâs heart grew heavier when he saw Feng Yiliâs appearance. He had known Feng Yili since he was young, and he had only seen Feng Yili in this state twice; once, now, and the other time was when Feng Yili regained consciousness, and everyone told him that Yu Yunxi was afraid of death and had run away. At that time, it took a year before Feng Yili got over it. This time, he did not dare to think about how long it would take for Feng Yili to recover.
Yu Yongnian looked at Feng Yili and said mockingly, âOh, youâre finally willing to come out. I thought you were going to hide for the rest of your life.â
Feng Yili stared at Yu Junjin and did not respond to Yu Yongnian. After a long time, he said hoarsely, âJunjin, come to Father.â
However, the little bun glared at Feng Yili resentfully and said loudly, âFather, you disappointed me. I donât want you anymore!â
âJunjin, come here,â Feng Yili said again.
At this time, Yu Yongnian said, âIn the future, Junjin will live with me, his uncle. Thereâs no need to trouble the Prince Regent.â
Then, Yu Yongnian turned around to carry the little bun away.
Upon seeing this, Feng Yili ordered coldly, âKill those who try to take Junjin away without mercy.â
Luo Xiuran exclaimed in shock, âYili, are you crazy?!â
The little bun hated Feng Yili now. If Feng Yili used such a forceful method, the little bunâs hatred would only grow.
However, Feng Yili remained unmoved. He said expressionlessly, âJunjin, you have two choices now. Stay and accompany Father. The other choice is to let your uncle get injured, but youâll still have to stay with me in the end.â
âFeng Yili, donât go too far!â Yu Yongnianâs eyes were red with anger.
At this time, the little bun pulled Yu Yongnianâs sleeve and whispered, âUncle, put me down.â
The little bun naturally did not want to implicate Yu Yongnian.
âJunjinâ¦â Yu Yongnian called out, wanting to tell the little bun that he would protect the little bun.
However, the little bun raised his head and said to Yu Yongnian sensibly, âUncle, I donât have a mother anymore. I canât let you get hurt as well.â
With that, the little bun quickly ran away.
âJunjin!â Yu Yongnian called out anxiously.
âJiang Ying, send the guest out!â Feng Yili ordered stonily.
Jiang Ying walked forward and made an inviting gesture. âYoung General Yu, please.â
âWhat will you do if I donât leave?â Yu Yongnian asked, seething with anger.
âThen Iâll apologize first for having to offend you.â
Although Yu Yongnianâs martial arts were good, he could not fight against so many secret guards.
Luo Xiuran, who was standing at the side, sighed heavily. He did not do anything and only watched as Yu Yongnian was being âinvitedâ out. This was because he knew that in Feng Yiliâs current state, it was safer for Yu Yongnian to leave.
When the commotion was over, Luo Xiuran walked over and said helplessly, âYili, everything is a mess now. If you continue being like this, Junjin will really hate you for the rest of his life. You..
Before Luo Xiuran could finish his words, Feng Yili suddenly coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood. He quickly rushed over to help and asked anxiously, âYili, Yili, whatâs wrong?â
When Luo Xiuran smelled the alcohol, he asked, âHow much did you drink?â Five years ago when Yu Yunxi went missing, Feng Yili had drank himself half to death.
âIs he going to repeat the same mistake again? Waitâ¦â
At this moment, Luo Xiuran noticed the blood on Feng Yiliâs long sleeve. He hurriedly pulled the sleeve up and discovered many wounds from a knife on Feng Yiliâs arm.
âAre you crazy? Youâre hurting yourself again!â Luo Xiuran said, sounding somewhat broken.
In the past, in order to gain the favor of the late emperor, Consort Dowager Ning had forced Feng Yili to become outstanding in all aspects. No matter how good he performed, it was not enough for her; she would always feel that there was room for improvement. In that kind of environment, Feng Yili was almost driven crazy. In his mind, he thought that his mother did not love him because he was a terrible person. Over time, he developed a habit of hurting himself when he lost control of his emotions. He seemed to have gotten better after becoming an adult, but Luo Xiuran saw his relapse five years ago. And nowâ¦
âYili, the dead canât come back to life! Wake up and seek revenge for Yunxi!â Luo Xiuran said sorrowfully.
However, Feng Yili kept muttering, âSheâs not dead, sheâs not dead. Junjin and I will wait for her here. Sheâll come back, sheâll definitely come backâ¦â
âIs this why he didnât allow Junjin to leave with Yu Yongnian?â
Luo Xiuran wanted to persuade Feng Yili again. However, Feng Yiliâs expression suddenly changed. He clutched his chest and spat out another mouthful of blood before he fainted.
Luo Xiuran quickly supported Feng Yili, and he quickly noticed that something was wrong.
âHis pulse, heartbeat, and inner energyâ¦â
âYiliâs poisonâ¦â
When Luo Xiuran returned to his senses, he shouted urgently like a madman, âQuick! Jiang Ying, summon a doctor! Something happened to Yili!â