Chapter 88 or Start

Three o'clock at the time of Yin, the sky is not clear.

Half an hour ago, a rain mixed with sourness just stopped, and the whole Xuchang was shrouded in a layer of gray fog. The signs of last night's killing have been completely cleaned up by the soldiers, but the smell of death is still lingering.

Yin Sheng led Yin Huan through the empty street. For the first time, Yin Huan felt that the distance from the palace to the Shangshu Mansion was so far that his little feet were gone without any strength.

Will he see Fu Li? What kind of Fuli will he see?

can only lie quietly in the coffin.

If only all this were a dream. Fu Li didn't make such a big mistake, and he didn't die. He was very clever. He hugged himself and called Brother Huan sweetly...

Yin Huan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, which was a little cold.

"It's here, Huan'er." Yin Sheng stood in front of the Shangshu Mansion and looked at the open door and said so.

"Um..." Yin Huan raised his head and said, "Brother, come in with me."

Yin Sheng nodded and led Fu Li in.

Fuwan just knew that Fu Li was not dead, and listened to the words said by the mirror, and immediately asked Fu Lang to prepare to send Fuli out of Xuchang, as far as possible.

His family were still crying, and suddenly they calmed down and looked at Yin Sheng and Yin Huan who came in.

"Your Majesty..." Fu Wan was a little surprised. What did Your Majesty do at this time?

"Fu Qing doesn't have to be polite." Yin Sheng's tone was as calm as water, and he waved his hand to Fu Wan.

"What does Your Majesty do at this time?" Mrs. Fu spoke coldly and didn't look at him.

"Madam!" Fu Wan scolded angrily, "Don't be rude."

Yin Sheng smiled indifferently.

Too many people can't let too many people know that Fu Li is not dead, otherwise Yin Sheng can't explain to the people. It's just that Mrs. Fu is suffering.

"I can understand Mrs. Fu's state of mind, but I also have difficulties." Yin Sheng explained lightly and said to Yin Huan, "Huan'er, go over there."

Yin Huan looked at Yin Sheng and saw that Yin Sheng nodded. He walked to Fu Wan and asked seriously, "Can I go to see Li'er?"

Fu Wan doesn't know how to answer. There is only Fu Li's crown in the coffin. What does this make Yin Huan see?

Seeing that Fu Wan did not answer, Yin Huan lowered his head with some loss and whispered, "I don't need to see Li'er. I just want to say a few words to him across the coffin."

Hearing what he said, he was relieved, nodded to Yin Huan and said, "Go, Your Highness Huan."

Yin Huan immediately ran to the front of the coffin, was silent for a long time, gently hugged the coffin, stroked the exquisitely carved tedious patterns on the coffin, and said with a crying voice, "Li'er... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that about you yesterday..."

"Li'er, I don't want you to die. I still want you to play with me... I'm so sad that I won't see you again."

"Li'er, I can't bear to part with you... I will miss you now..."

"Li'er..." Yin Huan was already sobbing and could no longer say anything.

Tears fell on his red face, and he sobbed but kept shouting "Li'er Lier..."

Yin Sheng looked distressed, picked up Yin Huan and comforted him softly, "Huaner, don't cry. Shall we go back to the palace?"

Yin Huan buried his head on Yin Sheng's shoulder and obediently did not say a word, allowing Yin Sheng to take him away from Shangshu Mansion.

After Yin Huan left, Fu Lang outside the back door of the lobby let go of the equally tearful Fu Li and said, "Li'er, don't do this. You can't go out and let everyone see you. There are many people. No one else can know that you are not dead, understand?"

Fu Li wiped his tears with his sleeves, looked up and asked, "Brother, when can I come back?"

"At least wait for everyone to forget about this matter, ten or twenty years." Fu Lang gently rubbed Fu Li's head and said.

"Li'er understands." The sadness on Fu Li's face was swept away, replaced by a firm face, "Brother, take Li'er away quickly. Ten years later, I will definitely come back!"

Fu Lang nodded and led Fu Li to the carriage prepared at the back door.

Fu Li did not bring any package, except for the clothes all over his body, only the stacked and neat paintings.

The little rabbit in the painting is lifelike, and its round eyes are exactly the same as Yin Huan's.

"Brother Huan... Li'er will definitely come back." The painting that Fu Li pressed his chest suddenly showed an ageless determination. He gritted his teeth and said, "Now I'm still young and don't have the ability to fight with 'that man'. When I grow up, I will kill him!" Not only him, but all those who try to separate us will die!"

......

Back in the palace, Yin Huan finally got tired of crying and fell asleep.

Yin Sheng settled down and saw that the sky had gradually become clearer, and he could be early in the morning after a while.

The tiredness of not sleeping all night was written on his face. He stood outside the Lingxu Hall and hesitated for a while... Let's go to Lu Lixuan.

Feidian was also in Lu Lixuan. Before he left, he saw Yin Sheng come in and quickly said to him, "Yin Sheng, I found that things are not so simple. Maybe I will leave him..."

Yin Sheng walked to him and sat down and said feebly, "I'm so sleepy, brother fox."

Feidian saw his haggard face, and thought that he had only recovered from a serious illness last night. He experienced this change overnight and couldn't help but feel a little distressed. What I was about to say also stopped and said, "Then you can sleep for a while..."

Yin Sheng smiled at him, buried him in his chest, and said, "It doesn't matter. Tell me. I absolutely can't sleep if you don't say it."

Feidian thought for a moment and asked, "Do you think Fu Li is very smart?"

"Indeed," Yin Sheng replied, "the wisdom beyond normal age is just useless on the right path."

"Well, I also think he is very smart." Feidian said, "So I still can't believe that Fu Lang coaxed him to do everything he did."

"What do you mean?" Yin Sheng raised his head and looked at him with a serious look, "Do you think Fu Li was wronged?"

"Maybe not..." Feidian shook his head and said, "I just feel that Fuli will not know how serious these things he has done, and he absolutely knows what the consequences will be. And... After asking him for a long time, he didn't say a word. Why did Fu Lang pour out all his mind after asking a few questions?

"Maybe he is kissing his brother. In fact, you just can't believe that a child can do that kind of thing.

"Didn't he live in Miaojiang since he was a child? He hasn't been with his brothers and fathers for a few days. I don't think he will trust anyone.

"What on earth are you trying to say, Brother Fox? Do you mean there are behind-the-scenes?

Feidian nodded and said, "Maybe the man threatened him with the person Fu Li cares about, and no matter how smart he is, he is a child after all. He may not be able to resist and can only plead guilty to the man before telling Volang those words."

Yin Sheng was silent, and when he thought of the strange maids outside the Lingxu Hall, it seemed that this matter was really not that simple.

"Who cares about? His family?" Yin Sheng asked.

"I think... he cares about Yin Huan."

"It's impossible. How long have they known Huan'er?"

"Don't underestimate children's emotions. Their world goes straight, only like and hate."

"Well, even so..."

"So... I killed Fu Li," Feidian frowned and his eyes were full of guilt. "I forced him to die..."

"Don't do this..." Yin Sheng raised his face and smoothed his tight eyebrows. "I know you are worried that I will be threatened, so I identified Fu Li. Whether he did these things or not, at least my injury is because of him, Brother Fox, you don't have to feel guilty..."

"However, I haven't found the real murderer yet, and you are still in danger!" Feidian looked at Yin Sheng worriedly, "I even feel that from Wan Ling's death to now, there is a pair of invisible hands secretly controlling the overall situation..."

"The plague in the whole city didn't let me die this time, and the man will definitely stop for a while," Yin Sheng comforted him. "And if the ancient fish country failed this time, we will definitely go to war. At that time, I will leave Xu Chang, and the black hand who controls the whole situation will no longer threaten me!"

"But..."

"Don't be, let this matter pass, okay?" After saying this, Yin Sheng swept away the seriousness just now and asked in a rather ambiguous tone, "Brother Fox, we haven't finished what we discussed last night~"

"What...what?" Feidian knew what he was asking and immediately blushed.

"That's what you like about me~" Yin Sheng leaned over shamelessly, "Since you like me, just die~"

"Hey!" Feidian quickly reached out to block him.

"Brother Fox, you are uncomfortable," Yin Sheng pushed his hand away. "You have to go to court at dawn soon."

"I know I'm going to pay you back..."

Before Feidian's words were finished, they were all blocked in his mouth.

He felt Yin Sheng's unbridled and domineering behavior, and also felt that the power of holding his hand could not be underestimated. Unexpectedly, he was not as depressed as before, but suddenly felt at ease.

He is lively in front of himself, still pretending to be a hooligan and bullying himself innocently. He is fine...

That's really great.

The unexpected cleverness of Feidian made Yin Sheng feel that he had finally had a chance to develop further. At this time, he suddenly heard a voice at the door:

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." The man was obviously surprised by Yin Sheng and Feidian's movements at this time, and even stuttered. Although I have long heard that the military commander and your majesty had an affair, I felt different when I saw it with my own eyes.

"What's the matter, Grandpa Gao!" Yin Sheng let go of the flying electricity angrily.

Why does he interrupt every time!

Gong Gong! Why don't you let my widow die!