Chapter 202 Southern Barbarian Visit

Jingyuan's eyes were cold, and his tone was a little stiff. He asked, "What on earth do you want to express?"

Jin Li was stunned and seemed to be scared by Jing Yuanyin's sudden indifference. After a long time, he said, "That is to say... Have you ever thought about the real betrayal of Yin Sheng, just like the one he suspected--"

The last word was still stuck in her mouth. Jing Yuanying still held her neck and picked her up. The untemperable murderous spirit appeared from Jing Yuanyin's whole body. He asked, "Who sent you here and what's your intention?"

Jin Li's face turned red, and her feet kept fluttering until she became a fish tail. Jing Yuanyin still did not let go of her.

And she finally saw the power of the race called "Jing Yuanyin" for generations. Obviously, she is only a powerful goblin, but in his hand, she can't use any spiritual power!

Jing Yuanyin naturally knew his spiritual power. Seeing that the goblin in his hand was really about to be strung to death, he let go.

The golden carp fell to the ground and coughed for a long time before regaining her breathing. She changed the appearance of the simple and naive little carp spirit just now, and her face was also very cold. She said to Jingyuan, "What do I have? My intention is very simple, which is to let you, a fool escape from Yin Sheng's claws."

"I will never betray your majesty in my life." Jing Yuan's tone was faint, but he could not resist at all.

"Ha ha..." Jin Li sneered and looked directly at the bottom of Jing Yuan's heart, "You love him, but does he love you, but when others casually said something, he immediately doubted you. Don't say love, you are like everyone he asked you to explore in his eyes. He will also send someone to investigate you and dispose of you as soon as he grabs you. This is the king, a cold-blooded and ruthless monarch. No one is allowed to shake his position, not to mention a small bodyguard like you.

Jing Yuan lowered his eyebrows and couldn't help beating drums in his heart.

He deeply knew that everything the carp spirit said was right. Yin Sheng was doubting him and defending him, just like doubting others.

"This has nothing to do with you!" Jing Yuan said angrily, "I didn't find anything else wrong with you, so I won't kill you. Get out of here now! Otherwise, you won't be polite!"

The fish tail of the golden carp turned into her feet again. She laughed and stood up, looked at Jing Yuanyin like a madman, and muttered, "It's really sad, a loyal little bodyguard who can't be trusted, and a cold-blooded emperor who doubts everything. So I wish you happiness, little bodyguard.

After saying that, Jin Li's figure disappeared in front of Jing Yuanyin, and Jing Yuanying stood alone, lonely like hanging on a cliff.

He clenched his lower lip and his skin turned pale until it was transparent. He realized that an insurmountable gully had appeared between him and Yin Sheng. The man he had guarded for more than 20 years finally wanted to send him to the guilloine with his own hands.

He can also recall that when he still had different wings for him, he fell asleep thinking about his teenager's face every night. He let go because he loved too much and sent the teenager to the arms of the person he loved.

Now that the teenager has grown up and become a man who can be alone, he doesn't need his own protection. He doesn't need anything.

"Master! Master!" Outside the door, the little emperor's shout revealed the excitement that was difficult to hide. He was always so carefree.

Jing Yuanyin put away some messy expressions just now, and his gentleness appeared on his face again. He opened the door. Before he could ask what had happened, Xiaohuang suddenly rushed in, put his hands behind his back, and asked Jing Yuanyin, "Master, guess what delicious food I brought to you?"

Jing Yuan vaguely ignored the smell of chicken legs smelled by his nose, smiled and touched Xiaohuang's head and said, "I can't guess. What is it?"

The little emperor took out the chicken leg, "Grandpa Butler bought a chicken, and I ate my body and the other leg, and left one for you!"

Jing Yuanyin opened his mouth as the little emperor expected, bit the chicken leg he handed over, and looked at the young man's smiling face. Jing Yuanyin's cold heart finally had a trace of warmth.

Maybe... everything is too much to think about. He said to himself.

......

As a monarch, Yin Sheng has to worry about many other things besides annoying his lover's disobedience.

For example, all evidence will be directed at your friends, such as the kings and queens of neighboring countries who are about to visit.

For the first time, Feng Ling knew that he couldn't pay attention to it. He stood stunned and looked at Yin Sheng for a long time. Yin Sheng finally shook his head and said, "Seriously, I really don't know why the Southern Barbarian King suddenly came to the State of Li. Obviously, we and he... don't violate the river and water for many years."

If it were another country, Yin Sheng would not be so hesitant. But that's the southern barbarians.

Yin Sheng's grandfather, the horse emperor, led troops to conquer all the bordering countries, but suffered great losses here in the Southern Barbarians. Since then, those southern barbarians with red skin riding elephants have left an indelible and terrible impression in the minds of all the State of Li.

For good, Li is not a soft persimmon, and if you can't beat them, you won't be bullied by them. The Southern Barbarians also know this well, so they have not troubled the State of Li for so long and have never contacted the surrounding countries.

But this time... Yin Sheng looked down at the letter sent by the messenger sent by the Southern Barbarian King. The words in the letter were not like the dialogue between the monarchs of the two countries, but like the tone of friends:

"My dear Majesty Li, that, what Yin, hahaha, I'm sorry, I forgot your name, but even if I remember, maybe you are not the Yin at the beginning. I heard that you Li people have a lot of life expectancy, only a hundred years at most, so I guess the Yin who fought with me more than 30 years ago. It's dead, but it doesn't matter. It's the same to see the descendants of Yin and others. Yes, prepare beef and soju. I'm going to take my queen to see you. My queen is still the same as before, charming but fierce. Don't tell her that I secretly said that in the letter. Well, that's it. For the sake of friendly exchanges between our two countries, I'll go there now and open the gate to greet me!"

After scanning it again, Yin Sheng also threw the letter on the table again.

The Southern Barbarian King spoke to himself without considering his feelings or whether he agreed to come to the visit. Forget it, but he didn't even use a classical Chinese. What on earth did he want to do in the whole article? He has to use some respectful words to keep books between his brothers. He is simply... strange!

"Your Majesty, I have heard for a long time that although the southern barbarians are powerful, they are not good at war. Maybe the southern barbarians really came to communicate with us this time..."

In the end, Feng Ling's tone weakened.

Ghosts believe.

The two fell into a long silence. Suddenly, Feng Lingshi seemed to think of something and said to Yin Sheng, "Your Majesty, otherwise, ask Lord Fu for his opinion. He stayed with the ancestral emperor for a long time and should have heard about the Southern Barbarians from the ancestral emperor."

With such a reminder, Yin Sheng thought of Fu Wan, at least he was also a veteran of the Three Dynasties. He nodded and said, "Then bother Fengqing to discuss this matter with Fu Qing."

Feng Ling was stunned and asked, "Why didn't your majesty go in person? Your majesty is..."

Yin Sheng knew that Feng Ling knew that he was still doubting whether he was still waiting. Yin Sheng quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, I have some... Er... Harem important things to deal with."

The harem... important things...

Feng Ling was twitching at the corners of his mouth. After a long time, he saluted and said, "I'm leaving."

As soon as Feng Lingzhi left, Yin Sheng immediately put away the letter from the Southern Barbarian King and couldn't wait to go out of the study and return to the bedroom. Sure enough, Feidian was still lying **.

This morning, Yin Sheng remembered that he promised Feidian last night and went to the court after three amnesty orders for him. At that time, Feidian did not wake up.

He didn't wake up Feidian, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and then lay at the head of the bed like a fool and looked at him laughing.

In fact, Feidian was of course awake. After he gave the amnesty to Yin Ji, he came back and had nothing to do, so he lay down again, but he never fell asleep.

I just heard Yin Sheng's footsteps, thought about it, and decided to pretend to sleep.

But he still did not calm down under Yin Sheng's strong and expressionful eyes. He sat up helplessly, looked at him and asked, "What do you want?"

"Can I do what I want?" Yin Sheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"That depends on what you think."

"I want to roll with you day and night, you--"

Before he finished speaking, Feidian covered his mouth and said coldly, "Dream, don't be ashamed every day. You are an emperor!"

It's the emperor who should be the most day*!

Yin Sheng blinked his eyes and looked at Feidian. Feidian helplessly let go of his hand and asked, "Is there something wrong in the court, otherwise how could you have delayed so long?"

"You..." Yin Sheng pointed to the tip of his nose and said, "You are a harem, and you are not allowed to govern!"

"Forget it." Feidian put on his clothes and went down from **. After only two steps, he was grabbed back into his arms by Yin Sheng and struggled to make a show, and Feidian gave up.

"It's the king of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom who is coming." Yin Sheng said.

"It's normal to have exchanges between countries."

"But the southern barbarians are different from other countries. Compared with them, we are in a weak force and the bullied side. Moreover, the southern barbarians have never interacted with other countries. They do not fight, and they will never be fought by others.

"Then what are you worried about? Since he doesn't fight, of course he won't pose any threat to the State of Li," Feidian sat down on his lap and then said, "Maybe they really want to enjoy the exotic customs."

"Haha..." Yin Sheng was amused, smiled, and then his expression became solemn again. "I'm worried that it has something to do with Grandpa more than 30 years ago."

"What's the matter?" Feidian asked.

"I don't know anything else. Grandpa brought back the carp because he went to the southern barbarian country, that is, his mother's concubine..." Yin Sheng said and shook his head again, "Maybe I shouldn't worry so much. That painting has obviously been burned by me."

Feidian was suddenly stunned.

He knew that the painting had not been burned.

The carp spirit still lived in an unknown corner, and even unsealed it and came out of the painting.

Because, in the final analysis, he put it out by himself.