Chapter 78 A glimmer of vitality

There are only eight big words on that note: everything is ready, just waiting to be forced.

"force the palace?" Yin Sheng held the note and laughed, "Hahahaha, I'm critically ill. The king of Rui hasn't forced the palace yet, and the queen of the widow is going to force the palace first."

Feng Ling, who rushed to the lockdown, frowned and looked at Yin Sheng worriedly... Xuchang's plague has not been dealt with yet, and now there are more things to force the palace, and his body...

"Your Majesty..." Feng Lingshu hesitated, "We have checked the ancient fish princess for a long time. In addition to knowing that she is often connected with a group of people outside the palace, we also don't know that her people are strong enough to force the palace. I'm afraid that this matter will be difficult to deal with."

"Fengqing, who will be fine," Yin Sheng paused for a moment, pressed his painful chest, and then said, "Her people are obviously not enough, so she took advantage of this time to force the palace. She is afraid that I will die late, and she can't deal with Yin Ji."

"What is Your Majesty going to do?"

"Please go into the urn and catch the turtle in the urn," Yin Sheng said with a sinking face and said, "There is no fear of the people and horses of Rouyi, but I am more worried about this plague."

"What your majesty said," Feng Ling said, "but I'm more worried about your majesty's body."

Yin Sheng smiled indifferently, "It's good to die. It's a hundred."

"Your Majesty..."

"I'm joking," Yin Sheng tied the note to the pigeon's leg and gave it to the dark guard on one side. He said, "Let go of the pigeon and send an order to let half of the widow's forbidden army come to the Golden Hall, so that half of them ambushed around the palace and keep an eye on anyone who has abnormal movements within a little outside the palace, including those who look like the people. ."

"Yes." The dark guard ordered him to grab the pigeon and go out.

"Your Majesty means that the people and horses of the ancient fish princess have been lurking in Xuchang?" Feng Ling asked.

"Maybe..." Yin Sheng thought for a moment and said, "Most likely, her people and horses came here with her, or maybe recently, her cronies in the ancient fish country mixed in among the disaster victims."

Feng Lingzhi felt that it was reasonable, nodded and asked, "Your Majesty just said that he was worried about Yin Ji, but this time he used all the people to deal with the ancient fish princess, isn't it..."

"I'm not just dealing with the ancient fish princess, maybe the whole ancient fish country," Yin Sheng raised his head with a reassuring smile on his pale face. "As for Yin Ji, because the widow suddenly fell ill, he must have thought it was fraudulent and dared not mess around."

Feng Ling thought for a moment. Such a steady person as King Rui would not believe that His Majesty was really so seriously ill, so he nodded and said, "What did your Majesty say?"

"Then Fengqing quickly spread my will to close the city. I'm still a little worried that the people of the ancient fish country will come again." Yin Sheng ordered.

"I'm going to do it now." Feng Lingzhi took the imperial edict and wanted to go out. Seeing Feng Lingzhi turn around, Yin Sheng finally couldn't help lying on the soft couch and pressing his heart, as if this could relieve the pain all over his body.

The small sword wound at that time is now itchy. Yin Sheng rested for a while and sat up. He took the gauze away. The wound below had ulcerated and the whole arm was swollen.

He looked at his wound and thought of the body he saw that day. The mirror said that his brain was full of insects and his own reasoning, so his wounds were also full of insects. They were crawling into his own blood and crawling into his head.

"My head is still useful..." Yin Sheng said to himself, "I still have a lot of things that have not been arranged. How can I die like this?"

He took out a short dagger under the soft couch, roasted it on the candle inside the lampshade, and then suddenly cut open the ulcerated part of his hand and watched the red and yellow pus flow out of it.

The unbearable pain made him almost bite his teeth, but the more painful it hurt, the more sober he became. He thought of many things, such as the originator of the disaster, who may be the seven-year-old child. He deliberately designed himself to get hurt, and he wanted him to die.

For another example, Yin Jixuan can fully know the strength of this bug, and also knows that Yin Sheng has not been alive for a few days, and he does not need to do anything at this time. When he dies, Yin Jixuan will of course be the emperor. I'm afraid he will be bad to Huan'er.

Finally, he thought of Feidian... Yin Sheng couldn't help laughing. The reason why the fox went down to earth was really ridiculous. He actually wanted to learn from the demon concubine Daji to seduce him, and he was just talking. The real situation was clear that Yin Sheng was seducing him.

That fox is really the stupidest person he has ever seen. Obviously, he is using him, and he is still so good to him. Thinking of this, Yin Sheng actually feels a little guilty.

His hand did not stop and continued to cut his arm. Looking at the thick red insects falling out of the meat, Yin Sheng didn't even have the strength to feel disgusted.

If the fox sees it, he will be distressed. He is really the only fox in the world who knows what he really wants - he only wants to be carefree and loved by someone like an ordinary teenager. Only in front of that fox can he not have to play the role of emperor for the time being. He can simply play a childish temper and tease him...

There is only Feidian in the world. No, a fox will rub his hair and say that he makes him distressed, and will say that he likes the most real lover. Only he will do this to him.

Yin Sheng's eyes were a little swollen. He felt that it was because his flesh was so painful that he wanted to cry, which was not his heart.

He put down the dagger and rubbed his eyes. Then he sighed helplessly and really wanted to know if he would cry if he died.

The place with abscess on his arm was cut. Yin Sheng thought that this could temporarily relieve the time for insects to enter the brain, but in the blink of an eye, he saw the insects growing at a speed visible to the naked eye and drilling into the flesh from his bleeding wound.

Yin Sheng clenched his fist, was silent for a long time, smiled helplessly, and said to himself, "Do you really want me to cut this hand?"

For a clear brain, I have to sacrifice this arm. He picked up the dagger just now, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and cut it down at his elbow - this is the last resort. He must live until the ancient fish princess's soldiers and horses enter the palace!

His hand suddenly fell, and just as the tip of the dagger had touched the wound, Yin Sheng felt a shock in the tiger's mouth. He only heard a "bang" and opened his eyes and found that the dagger fell to the ground.

What powerful force bounced off the dagger just now? Yin Sheng looked at the dagger on the ground inexplicably, and then saw a humanoid-like shadow on the ground...

He looked up in surprise and saw a man with long black hair and blue and red eyes floating in mid-air with his hands around his chest, looking at himself coldly.

Xiu Yinsheng recovered from the shock, quickly picked up the dagger and pointed it at him, and asked calmly, "Who are you?"

"I'm not a person," the man said calmly, "I just don't want my brother's man to lack arms and legs."

"What?" Yin Sheng frowned and didn't understand what he was saying.

"The shadow..." A familiar voice suddenly came from the door of the Golden Hall, and then ran in with a small step on his bag on his back and said to the man in black, "Come down and step on your feet on the ground. You are disrespectful to our majesty!"

The man called Jueying fell obediently and rubbed his head without a trace and said, "Baby, I didn't mean to leave you just now. I smelled a strong smell of blood, so come and have a look first."

Yin Sheng's eyes widened and saw that the man treated him like a rabbit without a trace, and he was dumbfounded in an instant.

"Don't make trouble first," he pushed him away without a trace, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Yin Sheng, "Your Majesty, return to your soul, Your Majesty!"

Yin Sheng came to his senses and hurriedly asked, "Is it really you without a trace? You're back!"

"Yes, I'm back," he put down the package, threw the man in black aside, pulled Yin Sheng to sit on the soft couch, and said anxiously, "Come on, let me see your wound."

Yin Sheng obediently stretched out his arm and laughed without a trace, "It turned out to be a necromancer, but just a few days ago I came up with a way to treat necromancers into the body."

After hearing this, Yin Sheng laughed and said happily, "I knew that everything was difficult without a trace!"

"Is it so intimate to call without a trace?" At this time, Jue Ying stood behind him and said with a black face.

Yin Sheng thought of him and asked curiously, "No trace, who is he?" What does it have to do with you?"

The corners of his mouth twitched without a trace, and there was no answer.