Chapter 76 Don't delay

Feidian noticed that Yin Sheng had been staring at him. The movements of his hand paused and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Yin Sheng looked away in a panic, then moved back, continued to stare at Feidian's eyes and said, "In the past month, you have changed a lot. You have begun to be annoying and proud. You have become gentle, brother fox."

Feidian's hand holding the cotton cloth trembled slightly, lowered its eyelids, and replied for a long time, "You are not as annoying as you started. You are no longer face to face. Your maturity and stability have disappeared, become domineering and naive, and you are becoming more and more like a child."

"So you don't like me, right? You won't feel sorry for me, will you? You like people who are face to face, you like to be mature and steady, and you like to be calm, don't you? After saying that, Yin Sheng squeezed his mouth and looked at him pitifully.

"When did I say that..." Feidian's expressionless face actually showed a meaningless smile. He said, "On the contrary, I don't like you before. If it's useful to you, I pretend to be weak in front of him for protection. If it's useless to you, I often drag it out and cut it. Now you are much more real. You can be childish. You can be domineering and unreasonable, because you should be a teenager who doesn't have to be too mature.

Yin Sheng listened and felt that his nose was sore... Maybe it was because his head was hot that he was particularly easily moved.

He stood up and threw himself into the electric arms and rubbed his chest. "Brother Fox, you are so kind to me..."

Feidian instinctively pushed away his over head, pressed him on the soft couch again, and said helplessly, "Can you be honest? Let me see your wound."

Yin Sheng obediently stretched out his left wrist, and the wound on his wrist had swollen, turning dark red skin out.

It can be seen that the original wound is very small. Normally, it will get better in less than two days, but now it has become like this...

"Does it hurt?" Feidian asked with some distress.

"It doesn't hurt, it's a little itchy." Yin Sheng shook his head and answered.

If it is itchy, it should be the same disease as those disaster victims. Feidian couldn't help but see a red sound infecting the whole body due to an arm injury, and the hand couldn't help clenching it.

Fee that his hand suddenly tightened, and Yin Sheng asked, "What's wrong? Brother Fox, do you know why my injury has become like this?

Flying Electric frowned and did not answer.

Yin Sheng looked at his appearance and knew that the matter was complicated. He thought that he had been investigating the bodies and disaster victims that day recently, so he guessed, "Is it related to the disaster victims? It has something to do with the body we saw that day, right? I will be like that soon, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Feidian interrupted him. "You'll be fine. Now lie down first, and I'll give you a decoction."

"Can you, Brother Fox?" Yin Sheng laughed and asked.

"I saw how to treat fever and typhoid in the book without a trace. Don't you believe me and don't believe it's gone?" Feidian asked in a faint tone.

"No..." Yin Sheng quickly explained, "I believe you, Brother Fox, go quickly."

Feidian smiled at him, and Yin Sheng suddenly felt very relieved.

From the age when I remember things to now, the only time I felt that someone could rely on me, someone would take care of me and spoil me. This feeling was actually given by this fox who was destined to be used and hurt by him.

Flying electricity came out of the Golden Hall, and the smile on his face was removed. Everything was telling him that it was a necromancer, and Feidian also saw the power of the necromancer. So... you must find a solution as soon as possible, otherwise Yin Sheng will...

He looked up at the sky, which was a little gray, and it would be dark in another hour. I don't know if the victims who died because of the deadly insects will be corpse tonight, and I don't know whether the troops sent by Yin Sheng are enough to deal with those bodies.

Time is really running out.

......

It is estimated that half an hour later, the maidservant gave Yin Sheng the fried medicine. Yin Sheng saw that it was not Feidian who came in and couldn't help asking, "Where's the military division?"

"The military master cooked the medicine and gave it to the maidservant. He said that time was running out, so he went out of the palace."

"Did he say nothing else?"

"The military master told the imperial doctor that he must put out your majesty's fever quickly and let your majesty not worry. It will be fine." The maid replied respectfully, "I didn't say anything else."

Yin Sheng frowned. What's so urgent? Don't even have time to send the medicine? Is it really related to your injury?

"Where's the mirror?" Yin Sheng asked again.

"The chief bodyguard of the mirror was worried that Huan Shizi would disturb your majesty's recuperation and went to the Lingxu Hall to accompany Huan Shizi."

"Go and call him back."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Your Majesty bent his knees and retreated.

After a while, the mirror hurried in and asked, "Your Majesty, what happened to find your subordinates in such a hurry?"

"Mirror, I'm afraid that this disease in the imperial city is really a plague. Do you still send someone to follow the military division? Do you know what he has found recently? Yin Sheng asked anxiously.

"The military master is discussing the matter of the dead spirit worms with the doctors sent by His Majesty to the disaster area this afternoon."

"Dead worm?" Yin Sheng frowned. He seemed to have heard it without a trace. It had a little impact, but he couldn't remember what it was.

After thinking for a moment, Yin Sheng asked again, "I'm sick. Is there any abnormality in Yin Jihui?"

"No for the time being."

"Hmm." Yin Sheng nodded, "Mirror, go out with me. I'm also going to the disaster area."

When the mirror saw that Yin Sheng's hand was full of medicine, he shook his head and said, "No, Your Majesty, you must drink the medicine first and wait until you recover before you can leave the palace."

"No, I can't wait..." Yin Sheng suddenly stood up and just took two steps. His blood surged straight to his head, and his feet fell forward softly.

"Your Majesty!" Jing quickly went over to catch him and hugged Yin Sheng into his arms, "Your Majesty, look at what your body looks like!"

Yin Sheng's eyes were dark, and it took a long time before he gradually became clear. He stood up with the mirror and said stunnedly, "Okay, I won't go out of the palace. Mirror, you go and inform Feng Lingzhi, let him to draw up a decree to close the city, and then let the military division borrow people from Rui Wang. Before You, you must burn the bodies of all the dead victims and bury them!"

The mirror hesitated and asked, "Do you want to close the city?" Do you still want to burn the body?" Xuchang is the capital of Li. Will there be chaos in other states that even the capital will be blocked? Moreover, there is also a group of disaster victims who have not migrated... As for the burning of corpses, Li has always paid attention to the use of earth. Will burning corpses cause dissatisfaction among the relatives of the bodies, so that they complain...

Yin Sheng nodded weakly, "This plague is not brought by the disaster victims, but by Xu Chang's own. You can't let the sick victims in no longer come in. You told me that the body we investigated was resurrected at night and will attack you. I suspect that all the bodies will be like this, so we will burn them all. ."

"But..."

"I know what you're worried about..." Yin Sheng frowned. "You can burn the body in a hurry first. You'd better tell the military division about this first. I believe he should have a better way. But the closure of the city is urgent! Never let anyone enter Xuchang again!"

Yin Sheng's eyes were firm and looked straight at the mirror. There was nothing to refute, so he arched his hand and said, "Yes, I'm going to do it now, but I have to watch your majesty drink medicine and rest first."

Yin Sheng turned his face and looked at the bowl of dark soup on the case, which smelled bitter.

But... it should be the first medicine cooked by Brother Fox himself.

Yin Sheng picked up the bowl and drank it in one gulp. He looked at the medicine in the bowl and left at ease.