Feng Yu Heng's words caused Prince Lian to have an awkward expression. He held Feng Yu Heng's hand and finally managed to put on a grateful expression; however, he had to say: "For you to be able to use your medical skills to help I, this is a very virtuous thing to do. But, Ya Ya! Open your eyes and take a good look. I's palace is not a crystal palace! This is an ice palace not only in name but also in reality! "
"Hm?" Feng Yu Heng was stunned, "Ice palace?" As she said this, she shook off Prince Lian's hand and walked forward on her own.
Ahead, there were some guards from the palace that were still standing under the pillar in a daze. Prince Lian quickly shouted: "Out of the way, out of the way!"
Feng Yu Heng walked straight forward and stood at the bottom of the transparent pillar. Reaching out, she pressed against it. In an instant, a powerful cold air entered her body. She was startled and subconsciously wanted to move her hand away; however, she was a little powerless.
Xuan Tianming saw some clues and rushed forward. Circulating his internal strength, a large amount of body heat gathered in his right hand. He then placed it on the back of her hand that was on the pillar. Feeling the warmth, he quickly moved her small hand away. He then glared at Prince Lian with a pair of cold eyes. When he spoke, his tone was colder than ice: "Feng Zhao Lian, you're seeking death."
Prince Lian repeatedly waved his hand: "Don't blame me. This really isn't my fault! It was her that wanted to press against it. I didn't allow it! "While saying this, he grabbed Feng Yu Heng's hand:" Ya Ya, are you alright? Quickly let me take a look! "As he said this, he kicked the guard at his side:" What are you still standing there for? Go and fetch I's extreme inflammation ointment! "
The guard ran off like a wisp of smoke, while Prince Lian continued to hold Feng Yu Heng's hand and blew on it: "I will blow on it for you. It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt!"
Feng Yu Heng angrily pulled her hand back and shook it a bit. She angrily glared at Prince Lian: "This imperial daughter thinks that your crappy Qian Zhou does not have any crystal mines. It's just like some ice to fool people. You still have the nerve to call it a temporary imperial residence. How shameful!"
Xuan Tian Ming agreed, saying: "Indeed, it is quite shameful."
Prince Lian did not think much of it, as he continued to smile and say: "Qian Zhou does not have many good things. Ice is its lifeline. I feel that it is quite beautiful. As long as it is not touched, it is fine to fool people." As she spoke, she made an inviting gesture. This time, it was directed at Xuan Tianming and said, "Dashun's His Ninth Highness, I have prepared a banquet to welcome you all. Please!"
Xuan Tian Ming grabbed his wife and walked into the ice hall with large strides. The wind and snow outside were blocked out when they entered the ice hall, but the coldness inside the ice hall was not something that the outside could compare to. Feng Yu Heng had measured it outside the city. The temperature in Luo Cheng had already reached negative 30 degrees. That was already a temperature that would cause the soldiers of the ancient era to feel fear. As for this ice hall, she estimated that it would be at least negative 35 degrees or even lower.
She took a deep breath and moved closer to Xuan Tianming's side. She thought to herself that she would need to get some warm pads from her space later on. Otherwise, if she continued to go deeper into Qian Zhou, she would not be able to endure it.
Prince Lian's ice hall was very large, but the path for people to walk through was split into two sides. In the middle, there was a large empty space that was covered in ice. There was a flash of light, and it was possible to faintly see ice crystals. After everyone sat down, Feng Yu Heng said with great disdain: "Using ice to make a room is fine. It's inevitable that you people from Qian Zhou will have some bad habits, but to create such a large ice rink in the middle, is there something wrong with the one surnamed Feng? Is this a place for people to stay in, or is it a morgue? "
Prince Lian curled his lips when he heard this. "Don't make it sound so scary. This ice rink is very useful. Look —" He pointed his finger forward. Outside the hall, several groups of dancers in colorful clothes rushed in. These dancers were different from Dashun's. They were not wearing normal embroidered shoes. Instead, there were skates on the bottom of their shoes. Upon seeing the ice rink, they quickly skated away. With their sleeves waving, they held plates of fruit and cups of wine in their other hands, placing them in front of the guests.
Feng Yu Heng furrowed her brow and watched this scene play out. She did not feel that it was anything new; however, she became interested in one of the dancers that was holding an incense burner. Her gaze followed over and saw the dancer place the incense burner not far from the Lotus King. She gently lit it and then waved her sleeves over it. As she waved, an aura similar to that of the Lotus King's floated over. It was quite amusing. But when she thought about how this was made from animal bones, she felt a little disgusted. Feeling irritated, she said: "What is this thing? Can you take it away? "
Prince Lian was stunned, "Yaya doesn't like it?"
She nodded, "She doesn't like it very much."
"Alright then! Take it away, take it away! "Prince Lian did not say anything else and immediately ordered the dancer to take away the incense burner that had just been lit.
But the guard beside him suddenly stepped forward and used his hand to stop the dancer who was about to take away the incense burner. Then, he anxiously said to Prince Lian: "Your Highness, you can't! Today, you've already … "
Prince Lian waved his hand: "There's nothing that can't be done. If Yaya doesn't like it, then take it away."
"But …"
"How can there be so many buts!" Prince Lian was clearly a little angry, "I told you to take it away, so take it away. Don't speak nonsense!"
Prince Lian had always been a person who did not listen to reason, so the guard could not control him. With no other choice, he could only wave his hand and have the dancer take away the incense burner. But when he retreated behind Prince Lian, he looked at him with a look of worry.
This look was noticed by Feng Yu Heng, but it caused her to feel puzzled. She wanted to ask what exactly was going on with the incense burner, but Prince Lian did not seem to care at all. While eating some fruit, he pointed at the dancers and said that this one was prettier than that one, and that one was more delicate than this one.
Xuan Tianming also picked up a fruit and took a bite. He then very impolitely said: "It was shipped from Dashun. It's far from here. It's not fresh anymore." He then placed it on the table and refused to take another bite.
Prince Lian smirked but obediently admitted: "It's not as fresh as the ones you eat now." He then moved forward and passed by Feng Yu Heng. Moving directly to Xuan Tianming's side, he said to him: "Look, you want to attack Qian Zhou. That lowly ruler had this great one defend the second city, and this great one defended it for him. But this result was not decided by him. Right now, the second city is already in your hands, and you obtained it without shedding a drop of blood. Look, shouldn't you give me a bit of a tangible reward? "
Feng Yu Heng became unhappy: "Didn't I tell you? This was something that I won from competing with you in archery. How is it that I need to give you a reward? "
Prince Lian let out an "Aiya" sound, "Ya Ya, can't you be a little more generous? Can you not bully me? Didn't I just want to get some benefits? Your Dashun is so large. Is it that you're lacking in something as trivial as me? "
Xuan Tianming, however, asked with a smile that was not a smile: "What do you want?"
Prince Lian's eyes lit up: "I used the Feng family's status as a member of the imperial family to do such a thing that is equivalent to betraying the country. Thinking about it, Qian Zhou will not tolerate me. How about you bring me along when you return to Dashun. I will not ask for anything else. Just bring me to the capital and have the government register me. I have money. I will buy my own house. Just for the sake of being able to eat some fresh vegetables and fruit, this great one will do it even if I have to sell my family's fortune! "
Feng Yu Heng looked at him and asked in confusion: "For the sake of a mouthful of food, you sold out your own country?"
Prince Lian snorted coldly, "Of course not." In an instant, the hatred in his eyes surged forth once more, but before he could express it for too long, he suddenly began to cough. This scared Feng Yu Heng into reflexively patting his back.
Ban Zou could not bear to continue watching and took the initiative to take over this job. Feng Yu Heng, however, thought quickly and ordered Prince Lian's guard: "Quickly bring your master's incense burner over."
It was as though the guard had been pardoned, as he gratefully saluted Feng Yu Heng. With a flash, he personally went to fetch it.
Not long later, the incense burner returned and was placed under Prince Lian's nose. His heaven-shaking coughing finally stopped.
Feng Yu Heng waved her hand and sternly said: "Everyone, stop jumping! Go down! "
The dancers were stunned and the music stopped. Everyone looked at Feng Yu Heng, but they saw Prince Lian wave his hand and helplessly say: "Everyone, go down." In an instant, his peerless appearance seemed to loosen a bit and a tiredness that could not be hidden appeared.
Feng Yu Heng stared at him and asked: "Speak! What exactly is going on with you? Don't smile all day without being serious. If there is something you want to say, just say it. "
At this time, Prince Lian had recovered a bit. He looked at Feng Yu Heng's stern eyes and his heart trembled. In his anger, he still said: "You were the one who asked. Moreover, I gave you a city, not to mention that I saved your Yaya several times before. You must compensate me! "
She angrily gritted her teeth: "I have already repaid the previous grace, and I have also saved you. This city, first of all, I won against you by competing in archery. Second, you begged His Ninth Highness to bring you to the capital of Dashun. This is already compensation. If you don't want to say it, then don't use this matter as a bargaining chip with this imperial daughter. "
"Uh …" Prince Lian choked a little. "None of them count!" He counted with his fingers, one by one. No one knew what he was thinking. After playing with his fingers for a while, he went to play with a porcelain wine bowl on the table. Suddenly, he raised his hand and slammed the wine bowl to the ground. The wine bowl shattered into pieces, and the broken pieces on his right hand were extremely sharp.
Ban Zou and Bai Ze were startled by this sudden change. They subconsciously rushed forward and shielded Xuan Tianming and Feng Yu Heng behind them. However, the scene they imagined did not occur. They saw Prince Lian place the broken piece in his right hand onto the little finger of his left hand. Suddenly, he exerted force. They did not know where his strength came from, but he forcefully cut off his left little finger.
When his little finger fell, blood splattered everywhere. He was in so much pain that his face turned white. He could no longer sit in his chair and leaned back uncontrollably.
The guard behind him quickly held him in fear. His eyes were red, but he looked at Feng Yu Heng and begged: "Imperial daughter, I beg you, please save my master. No, no, no, not save his little finger, but save his life. "
Feng Yu Heng was also shocked by this scene. Blankly looking at Prince Lian, she was unable to say anything for a long time. But once she recovered, her first reaction was to pick up the little finger that had fallen to the ground. While pointing, she said: "I have a way to reattach it for you. If there's anything you want to say, we can talk about it later."
Prince Lian, however, endured the pain that had finally subsided. Using his uninjured hand, he grabbed her and said in a bitter voice: "I know that you are a divine doctor. There's no need to reattach it. This little finger is mine to return to you. Qian Zhou's imperial family harmed your younger brother. Although I have an irreconcilable grudge with them, I am still of the Feng family's bloodline. I know that giving you this city as a gift is not too good for my request. Moreover, you feel that this city is not a gift. Even if it was a gift, I have already asked for it in return. Ya Ya, with this finger severed, I am no longer a member of the Feng family. As a commoner, I am asking you for help. Ya Ya, help me this once. "
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