Chapter 4 Entering the Palace

"Ahh

Wu Ming trembled all over, his face was distorted like a ghost, and the ground was wet with cold sweat, but he sat strangely in place and couldn't move.

On the exposed skin, the green tendons are like countless small snakes swimming away, and like old trees, the roots are intertwined, oozing out drips of fishy stains.

The terrible screams echoed in the empty mourning hall, and the white silk shrouded Mo Meiren, and the sorrow between her eyebrows seemed to be missing.

Wu Fu curled up in a ball, not waking up at all!

Fortunately, this is the mourning hall, and the people of the palace don't want to see this old and young, and no one even comes to make offerings, so no one comes to see at this time.

Even if you hear it, you probably will pretend not to know, and maybe you will secretly applaud and die quickly!

"Wow, why do you have so many stinky things in your? It's disgusting, watch me burn them!"

The girl's voice sounded directly in her head, as if she could see her waving her fists and getting angry at something.

"I ...... Come out of here! Wow, it's burning me."

Wu Ming's face was distorted, and he couldn't even say the words of scolding, and he cursed in his heart.

This is playing with fire in his body, and it is the most important dantian of a martial artist!

That little girl is unreliable no matter how you look at it, don't play with herself, the internal force that a warrior dreams of, he hasn't had time to see yet, let alone enjoy it, but he doesn't want such an unknown braid!

It's just that as the qi sea in the abdomen lit up with purple light, a wisp of gray-black air dissipated, and the body was inexplicably much lighter.

These gray-black air currents are cold and treacherous, revealing an eerie aura, and just by looking at it, you feel a chill all over your body, and you shudder.

Creak!

Faintly, a wicked scream made him shiver and his teeth ached.

It's fleeting, like an auditory hallucination, but it's so real.

"Giggles, a lot of stinky stuff wow, if it weren't for me, these stinky stuff would definitely kill you, how do you say you want to thank me?"

Immediately afterwards, the purple light of the abdomen appeared, and the excited shouts of the female baby seemed to invite merit again came from the mind.

Wu Ming didn't say a word, gritted his teeth and insisted, vaguely brightly in his heart, what the girl did was of great benefit to herself!

In the pain and happiness, the purple light in the dantian position became brighter and brighter, and it came out of the body, and the whole person who was contaminated seemed to be bathed in purple gas, and his expression gradually calmed down, and even had a trace of dusty temperament!

If it weren't for the fishy stains and the thin figure like a dried corpse, you would definitely be able to see Wu Ming's radiant and delicate face!

At this time, Wu Ming was immersed in a mysterious and mysterious feeling, and his face showed a calm expression like a baby sleeping, and gradually fell asleep.

"Woo, the stinky guy is asleep, hum, there are so many stinky things, I'm so tired...... No, I'm going to sleep and rest, and next time I must ask him for a good smell......"

Vaguely, the girl's voice was tired and weak, and the purple light gradually faded away, turning into a ray of light and blending into the lotus lamp, leaving only a wisp of ordinary light, flickering and dimming, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

......

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

When Wu Ming woke up again, what caught his eye was Wu Fu's orange-peeled old face, and he was calling out with worry.

"Blessing...... Fauber, I'm fine, I'm just asleep!"

Wu Ming woke up smartly, subconsciously looked at the lotus lantern, and scanned the surroundings.

Strangely, the footprints on the ground disappeared, and if it weren't for the fact that most of the clothes on his body had burned coal, they would have thought that everything was an illusion.

"Your Highness, what does it smell like on you?"

A touch of surprise flashed in Wu Fulao's eyes, the clothes on Wu Ming's body were all worn by his hands, how could he be like this after a sleep?

"Uh...... I had nightmares and was scared out of a stinky sweat, but fortunately my mother woke me up!"

Wu Ming secretly looked at the lotus lamp with palpitations, and was also glad in his heart that Wu Fu's eyes were dizzy and he didn't find a flaw.

This expression is not pretending, the girl helped him light the fire of life, which is comparable to washing the muscles and marrow, being reborn, the taste, no one wants to experience it again!

"Hey, Your Highness has suffered, and now ...... Someone from the palace, let you prepare to enter the palace immediately, it's a big crime of disrespect if it's late, I don't know what kind of guilt those people will arrange!"

Wu Fu supported Wu Ming distressedly, for fear that he would faint again, and he didn't dare to leave for a moment.

Before he finished speaking, there was a commotion outside the door.

Wu Ming's deep gaze fell outside, only to realize that he didn't know when, it was almost dusk!

Before he could think about the current situation, the door was withdrawn, and several little eunuchs walked in with Han Gonggong in their arms.

"Father-in-law Han, eighty percent of the corpses of that unlucky ghost are cold, let's just go through the motions, this princess's mourning hall is cold enough, there is not even a decent object, let us go back empty-handed, this errand is really hot!"

"Who said it wasn't, even if there were good things, they would have been divided by the people in the palace a long time ago, where would it be our turn!"

"What the hell stinks, is it a pit? Or is it the stench of that waste's corpse, hahaha...... Ugh!"

A few grinning little eunuchs walked in, and when they saw the old and young people in the mourning hall, it was like seeing a ghost.

"You are so bold that you dare to speak foul language in the Princess's Niangniang Mourning Hall......"

Wu Fuqi trembled.

"Old dog, dare to be rude to the miscellaneous family, slap your mouth, and kill you!"

Han Gonggong waved his hand sharply, and several little eunuchs surrounded him with a cruel smile.

didn't take Wu Ming, the little prince, in his eyes at all, let alone take the deceased princess seriously.

"You ......"

Wu Furen is old and decrepit, how can he be the opponent of the little eunuch, he was busy escorting Wu Ming to retreat, and he couldn't even talk in anger.

Smack!

The figure flashed, Wu Ming came to the front, shook a few ear scrapers, fanned the little eunuchs and couldn't find the north, stared coldly at the stunned Han Gonggong, and said calmly: "Han Gonggong, are you sure you want to delay time in this kind of thing?"

No one would have imagined that Wu Ming, who was rumored to be dying of illness at any time, would be so neat.

But looking at Wu Ming, who was panting and sweating profusely, Han Gonggong understood a little more in his heart, it was just the end of the crossbow.

When the cruel words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back, and he couldn't compete with a dying man!

"Hey, little prince, why don't you dress up, what kind of body do you want to wear like this to see the emperor?

Manager Wu, you are also an old man in Jingshi, you don't understand these rules, but it's hard for small people to do it!"

Father-in-law Han changed his face, looked at Wu Ming, who was dressed in rags, and wrinkled his nose, as if he was disgusted with the smell of sweat on his body.

"Father-in-law Han, His Royal Highness has just returned to Beijing, and he has been tired all the way, and he is sick, so he can't wake up, please ...... You ......"

Wu Fu's face turned pale, and he hurriedly dragged Wu Ming to the side hall to wash, for fear that Han Gonggong would find another way to make a move.

Fortunately, he woke up early and worked hard for a while before boiling some hot water, which was only enough for Wu Ming to scrub.

Seeing that Gonggong Han was impatient to urge, he hurriedly gave Wu Ming the robe he had sent before.

But this audience dress is extremely cumbersome, and he is a one-armed disabled person, and he can't handle it at all.

I had the heart to call the little eunuchs for help, but I found that several people had vicious eyes like wolves, how dare they speak.

"Fauber, I'll do it myself!"

Wu Ming didn't care in his heart, but his body trembled like anger, and he grabbed the brocade clothes embroidered with fangs and claws and dragon pythons and put them on himself.

But he couldn't figure it out at all, and he was sweating for the two of them.

Poor little prince, he is so depressed that even a little eunuch can't move!

"Shh

I don't know who sneered, causing all the little eunuchs to laugh.

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you help His Highness change his clothes?"

Wu Fu was in a hurry and roared urgently.

"Old dog, you dare to let the little prince call Fu Bo, mess up the system, even if you are killed, no one will say anything!"

Han Gonggong's eyes flashed with coldness, and he stepped forward to fight, but was blocked by Wu Ming first.

"Dog minion, what are you? Dare to touch Fauber?"

Wu Ming's eyes were red, and his face swept over the eunuchs with an ugly face, just like a young man who was humiliated but not angry, but he was shocked in his heart, "No, with my state of mind, not to mention that there is no wave in the ancient well, Mount Tai collapsed in front and the color remains unchanged, at least I won't get angry because of the humiliation, could it be that the memory has affected the mind?"

At this time, Wu Ming vaguely realized that calling Wu Fu as Fu Bo several times was not just to adapt to this identity, but probably more because of the memory influence of his predecessor.

Because that anger is heartfelt!

"Hmph, you dare to scold the miscellaneous family?"

Han Gonggong's thin eyebrows were upside down, his voice was extremely sharp, and a terrifying aura of cold and abyss surged on his body, rushing straight towards Wu Ming.

He didn't dare to make a move on Wu Ming at this time, but he dared to move Wu Fu, he didn't expect Wu Ming to be so maintained!

"Han Zhu, what do you want to do?"

Wu Fu's old face turned pale, and he subconsciously wanted to block in front of Wu Ming, but he was almost overwhelmed by this breath.

"Father-in-law Han is so majestic, is this going to take my corpse to face the saint?"

On the contrary, it was Wu Ming, as if he was fine, and said lightly.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is natural that Wu Fu fought hard to block this oppression for Wu Ming!

"You...... What's more, when you come back all the way, you will be unconscious for most of the time, and it is not impossible to miss your parents and think of yourself in this mourning hall!"

Han Zhuyin took a step forward, and his white palm slowly poked out, as if he was about to make a move.

"Hehe, I am the grandson of the Great Song Dynasty with a different surname, and I died in my own home, Han Gonggong thinks, will no one doubt it?

There is no impermeable wall in the world, but Grandpa Han plans to kill everyone here to cover his mouth?"

Wu Ming was not afraid and said clearly.

Even Wu Fu was extremely surprised, how could the little prince, who was rarely spoken on weekdays, have such eloquence?

"Little prince, you regard yourself too important, if anyone really doubts, how can you be so tormented along the way?"

Han Zhu's pupils shrank and he sneered.

"If I didn't die on the road, it means that I have the value of living!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"I didn't expect that the little prince is still a smart person, but it's a pity that you provoked me, in this world, there are too many means to make people die in vain......"

Han Zhu's face became a little more gloomy.

"Hehe, Gonggong Han, do you think that living like this now is better than dying?

But you, who came by order, brought back the news of my death, and the emperor asked me to go to see me, and he must want to see me who is alive!"

Wu Ming grinned.

"Okay, good, worthy of being the grandson of King Wu, he was an old man in Beijing back then, and that's it!

The little prince has a life, and the minions don't dare to disobey, but don't think the minions are clumsy!"

Han Zhu laughed angrily, scolded, waved his sleeves and turned to leave, his heart was extremely gloomy, "Hmph, what kind of bullshit little prince, isn't he just a waste, a sick man, look at how the miscellaneous family plays you to death!"

Even if Wu Ming is no longer welcomed, in terms of his identity, at most he wears small shoes secretly, but no one dares to point a finger!

This old gelding didn't plan to do anything at all, he was always trying! In the end, he actually used the method of killing me to stumble on me, who is it all the way?"

Wu Ming has deepened his understanding of his own situation.

Everyone put on the cumbersome clothes and accessories neatly, and Wu Ming, who was already frail, was tossed again, and then went to the palace.

Fortunately, the journey was a carriage, and if you were riding a horse or walking, you would have to lose half your life if you had just recovered your body!