Story of Yanxi Palace: Fu Ying's banner will never fall

Wei Yingluo stood in the quaint room, the sunlight shining through the carved window lattice onto her, giving her features a golden edge. Her eyes suddenly became as bright as stars, radiant with light. Those eyes seemed to contain dazzling gems, sparkling with brilliance.

She raised her head slightly, looking at Ye Tianshi who was also anxious not far away. A clear and pleasant voice rang out, full of surprise and expectation, just like a lark singing happily in spring:

"Master, the prescription is not here, but do you think it might be in the gift that Master gave me?!"

At this moment, her body was trembling slightly, with an excitement that was difficult to suppress, as if someone who had been wandering in the darkness for a long time suddenly saw a ray of light and regained the strength to move forward.

The listless Ye Tianshi's originally dim eyes lit up like a lit torch the moment he heard Wei Yingluo's words.

He stood at the intersection of light and shadow, his body slightly hunched, but at this moment he seemed to be injected with an extremely powerful force, and the whole person seemed to be awakened from a deep sleep.

He stood up suddenly, looking so anxious that he didn't care about the time at all. "Come on, let's go back and take a look."

His voice was quick and powerful, and his steps were hurried, as if he was racing against time. His eyes were full of anxiety, a desire for hope, and he was afraid that the glimmer of hope that had just been ignited would disappear without a trace in an instant.

Wei Yingluo and Ye Tianshi walked back quickly with a nervous and anxious mood.

Along the way, the ancient streets were quiet and peaceful, the bluestone pavement shone slightly in the sunlight, and the weeping willows on the street swayed gently in the wind, as if cheering them on.

Wei Yingluo's heart was filled with all kinds of speculations and expectations. She kept praying in her heart, hoping that the prescription was really in the gift sent by her master.

Her heart was beating so fast that it seemed to jump out of her throat. Ye Tianshi was also anxious, his eyes were fixed on the front, and he wanted to fly to the destination immediately.

Wei Yingluo and Ye Tianshi walked while muttering to themselves: "It must be there, it must be there."

Finally, they returned to Wei Yingluo and Fu Heng's residence. It was a quiet courtyard, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard swayed gently in the breeze, as if they were also expecting something.

Wei Yingluo opened the box slowly with trembling hands.

The moment she opened the box, her breathing seemed to stop.

In the box, a thin notebook and a letter lay there quietly.

Wei Yingluo's hands trembled slightly, as if she was treating a rare treasure. Her eyes were full of awe and caution, as if she was afraid that she would damage this precious gift if she was not careful.

She opened the letter tremblingly. The letter swayed gently in her hand, like a fragile leaf that could be blown away by the wind at any time.

The few words in the letter included blessings for her wedding and advice, hoping that she would carry forward her master's skills as a poison doctor.

Wei Yingluo's eyes flashed with a touch of emotion, a warmth of being cared for and expected by an elder. She seemed to see the kind face of her master and hear his caring words.

"Master, don't worry, I will never let you down." Wei Yingluo said silently in her heart.

Then she opened the notebook and ran her fingers lightly across the pages.

Every page of paper seemed to carry the wisdom and hard work of her master. She felt the slightly rough paper and her heart was filled with emotion.

Finally, she found a page of paper with densely written instructions on how to cure the miasma poison.

Wei Yingluo's eyes suddenly widened, full of surprise and excitement. She couldn't believe her eyes, and rubbed her eyes hard, confirming over and over again to make sure she was not dreaming.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Yingluo burst into tears.

The crying contained gratitude and reluctance to leave the master, as well as the joy of a sudden turn of events.

Her body was shaking violently, as if she was releasing all the emotions in her heart.

She remembered her master's teachings and care for her, and the hardships and helplessness she faced in the process of finding the prescription.

Now that the prescription has finally been found, the joy and emotion in her heart surged out like a flood that broke through a dam.

Ye Tianshi took the medical book and looked at his master's familiar and bold handwriting. His eyes were filled with emotion and nostalgia.

His eyes were moist and tears were welling up in them.

He seemed to see the scene of his master teaching him and hear his master's stern yet caring voice.

There was a hint of relief and excitement in his voice, and his smile showed both the joy of finding the prescription and the deep longing for his master.

With the prescription, Wei Yingluo and Ye Tianshi immediately started treating Fu Heng.

The courtyard is filled with the fragrance of herbs, and the sunlight shines into every corner of the room, giving people a warm and secure feeling.

Wei Yingluo's heart was filled with joy, and that joy was like spring flowers blooming in her heart.

She stayed by Fu Heng's bedside every day, taking good care of him.

Her eyes were full of tenderness and love, and every movement was gentle, as if she was protecting a precious treasure. She watched Fu Heng's face gradually turn rosy, and the big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

She knew that they had once again triumphed over the challenges and obstacles of fate, and that their lives were finally intertwined again.

Wei Yingluo's heart was filled with gratitude, thanking God for his favor and thanking her master for his help. During the days of taking care of Fu Heng, Wei Yingluo's heart was filled with hope and expectation.

Every day, she would carefully wipe Fu Heng's body, feed him medicine, and chat with him. She hoped that through her efforts, Fu Heng could recover as soon as possible.

After a long treatment, Fu Heng finally opened his eyes.

It was a quiet afternoon. The sunlight shone through the window onto Fu Heng's face, adding a touch of warmth to his pale features.

When Wei Yingluo saw Fu Heng wake up, she was so excited that tears filled her eyes.

Tears of joy sparkled in her eyes, like stars twinkling in the night sky, and her body trembled slightly, as if she was struck by a huge surprise.

She could hardly believe her eyes. She stretched out her trembling hands and gently stroked Fu Heng's face, feeling his warmth.

Fu Heng looked at Wei Yingluo's haggard face and was deeply moved.

There was a kind of affection and tenderness in his eyes. He gently held Wei Yingluo's hand. Although the hand was still a little weak, it was full of warmth.

"Yingluo, I miss you so much, thank you. Without you, I might not be in this world." Although his voice was still a little weak, it was full of sincerity.

Fu Heng's heart was filled with gratitude and love for Wei Yingluo. He knew that without Wei Yingluo's persistence and hard work, he might have left this world long ago.

Wei Yingluo shook her head and said, "Fu Heng, you have saved me time and time again."

There was a firmness in her eyes, as if she was telling an eternal fact. Their eyes met, as if at that moment, time had stopped, and there were only the two of them in the world.

Their eyes were full of love and attachment, as if there was an invisible bond that tightly connected them together.

In the days after Fu Heng woke up, Wei Yingluo's life seemed to have color again.

The courtyard was full of life and energy, with flowers blooming and birds singing. She would carefully prepare medicinal food for Fu Heng every day. Her busy figure in the kitchen was like a cheerful elf, shuttling between the ingredients.

She carefully selected each ingredient, as if she were selecting rare treasures. Her eyes were full of concentration, and she did every step very carefully, hoping that Fu Heng would recover as soon as possible.

Fu Heng's health was slowly recovering, and he began to be able to get out of bed and walk.

His steps were a little staggering, but each step was full of determination. He was able to bask in the sun in the yard and feel the warm sunshine. His face was filled with a faint smile, which was like the spring breeze, gentle and warm.

There was finally laughter and joy again in the Fucha Mansion.

However, they did not forget what happened in Chenbi.

Wei Yingluo was always wary of Chen Bi, as she knew this woman might bring some unknown dangers.

But she decided to wait until Fu Heng fully recovered before discussing how to properly resolve the issue of the sunken jade.

Because judging from the information released by Xiao Quanzi, she has not done anything beyond the rules, but she does not want any potential danger to threaten the peaceful and warm life of Empress Fucha.

On a sunny morning, Fu Heng and Wei Yingluo sat in the yard with a pot of tea and some snacks in front of them.

The sun shone on them, as if covering them with a layer of golden gauze. The flowers in the yard bloomed in a riot of colour, and bees were busy flying among the flowers, making a buzzing sound.

Wei Yingluo and Fu Heng enjoyed tea and snacks while discussing future plans.

Fu Heng looked at Wei Yingluo, his eyes showing seriousness and concern, and said: "Yingluo, according to what you said, we can't just sit back and watch, we must find a way to stop it."

His voice was calm and firm, as if expressing an unquestionable decision.

Fu Heng's heart was filled with worry, as he knew that the existence of Shen Bi might bring great trouble to his sister. But he did not want Wei Yingluo to be in danger again, nor did he want Empress Fucha to be harmed in any way.

Wei Yingluo nodded and said, "I know, but I don't know the specific situation yet. I want to enter the palace today and meet this Chen Bi."

There was a firmness and courage in her eyes, like a soldier about to go to the battlefield.

Wei Yingluo's heart was filled with determination. She knew she had to face Chen Bi and find out her true intentions. She couldn't let Chen Bi continue to threaten their lives. She had to protect the one she loved.

Fu Heng frowned slightly, his brows slightly raised, and said: "Then you must be careful."

There was a hint of worry in his voice and concern in his eyes. Fu Heng was filled with uneasiness, and he was worried that Wei Yingluo would be in danger.

He knew that from the current situation, Chen Bi must be a very dangerous person, and her mind was unpredictable. He didn't want Wei Yingluo to face Chen Bi alone, but he also knew that Wei Yingluo was a very opinionated person, and it was difficult to change her decision.

"Don't worry, she still has evidence against her from Bai Zhi." Wei Yingluo smiled.

Although Liu Baizhi said that Axia refused to cooperate at all and kept clamoring for her mother every day, she was now trying to find a way to escape.

The mother and son are really exactly alike and are both extremely vigilant.

Wei Yingluo also felt a little helpless, she knew that this matter was not easy to resolve.

What made it even more difficult was that Axia was still young, couldn't write, and didn't even have any token of trust on him, so there was no way to make the vigilant Chen Bi believe them.

A little boy couldn't enter the palace, and if Chen Bi didn't cooperate, he couldn't leave the palace either...

Wei Yingluo fell into deep thought, her eyes filled with worry and her brows slightly furrowed, as if she was pondering a complicated puzzle.

She kept thinking about various solutions in her mind. She knew that she had to find a proper solution that would both protect A-Xia and reveal Chen Bi's true identity.

Her heart was filled with a sense of responsibility. She couldn't let Chen Bi continue to do whatever she wanted. She had to fight for Empress Fucha.

We must never let her use her tricks on the people in Changchun Palace again.

The breeze in the yard blew gently, and the petals fell, as if it was also worried about Wei Yingluo's problem.

Fu Heng looked at Wei Yingluo quietly, he knew she would definitely find a way. They had been through so many ups and downs together, he believed in Wei Yingluo's wisdom and courage.

Wei Yingluo also secretly swore in her heart that no matter what, she would protect the person she loved and this hard-earned happiness.

Now, the best solution is to delay Chen Bi and wait for Hailancha's return.

On the other side, in Changchun Palace.

After seeing Chen Bi, Empress Fucha perked up a little. This woman was extremely beautiful, and looked extremely innocent and kind.

She knew the emperor too well. He couldn't possibly reject a woman like this...

Empress Fucha felt a pang of sadness in her heart. In the past, the emperor would visit her and the third princess every day, but now it has been a long time since she saw him take the initiative to visit Changchun Palace.

Because of Fu Heng's poisoning, he didn't care about these things in the harem.

Now it seems that we should take some action.

What's more, the Fucha Mansion sent a message saying that Fuheng had recovered, and Empress Fucha was relieved.

Also, Mingyu had reported early on that all the concubines had been anxious for a long time.

So, the next day, when the concubines paid their respects, she took the initiative to mention Concubine Shun.

"I heard that the emperor appointed Shun Guiren as a concubine?" Empress Fucha asked calmly while looking at the concubines below.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

After all, they are still worried about this matter.

"Your Majesty, yes." Nalan Chunxue stepped forward and answered respectfully, "This Shunpin is the most favored concubine in the world!"

She secretly thought in her heart, this noble lady Shun might not be a simple person...