Chapter Seventy-Five: Spring Hearts Sprout

Seeing that Feidian was silent, the doctor hurriedly said, "Master Strategist, this is just speculation, not necessarily a necromancer. ”

"If it's an ordinary worm that causes wounds and rots all over the body, is there a cure?" Feidian asked, suddenly remembering the eggs that Shadow had eaten for himself in the first place...... He has been so busy that he has completely forgotten about it.

"Yes, you only need dragon seedlings, bile alum, realgar, toad and red lady to grind into powder and apply it to the wound to kill these insects."

"If it's a necromancer, isn't this treatment effective? Will it be self-defeating? ”

"No, Master Soldier, even if this method is useless, it won't harm the human body."

"Then try it first." Feidian commanded, "It's better that someone can keep an eye on these corpses, I'm afraid ......"

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty has sent someone to take care of the sick, and will also look at these corpses by the way, and if there is any change, you will notify the Commander."

Feidian nodded, and the wound on Yin Sheng's wrist appeared in his mind again, his heart seemed to be mentioned to his throat, and he couldn't wait to go to Yin Sheng's side immediately and ask him if there was any vision of the wound......

But just now he ...... Feidian thought of Yin Sheng's vexatious appearance just now, he sighed and asked him to calm down for a while. In the end, I decided not to go to him.

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Back at the Military Division's Mansion, those children had already been sent back, Feidian bypassed the garden to the study, picked up the book and put it down immediately, went out for a walk and then returned to the study, sat for a while and went out for a walk......

The old butler observed his words and knew what he should be worried about at this time, so he couldn't help but ask, "Master Commander, why are you so restless?" Can you let the old slave solve your problems? ”

"Restless?" Feidian frowned, "Where am I restless?" I'm not agitated! I didn't worry about him! ”

He can actually say this kind of words without admitting himself, the old housekeeper is a little helpless, it seems that their military advisor is in a spring heart, so he will be so anxious, and he has always swept away his elegant and leisurely atmosphere.

So he changed his sentence and asked, "Master Strategist seems to be in a hurry, are you waiting for something?" ”

What are you waiting for? Feidian thought about it carefully, and his messy heart calmed down a little, and he comforted himself, not worrying about Yin Sheng, but waiting for the dark to wait for the corpse.

"Yes, I'm waiting, don't ask, it's nothing." Feidian, who can't lie, said with his eyes wandering.

The old butler nodded, and it was not convenient for him to inquire too much about his master's affairs, so he wanted to ask the cook to get him some soothing potion for him, so that he could sleep well.

As soon as he took two steps, the old butler suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "By the way, Lord Commander, Lord Feng sent someone to inform him just now, saying that His Majesty is sick and there is no need to go to the morning court tomorrow." ”

"What? Is he sick? What is the disease? But he was fine when he was here just now......" Feidian asked anxiously as he pressed his shoulder, his eyes even more worried.

"Military ...... Master Strategist......" The old butler was a little scared, "It was when you went to the disaster area that the wind sent someone to come...... The old slave also knew that His Majesty had been here, and Lord Feng didn't elaborate on what happened to His Majesty......"

"I see." Feidian let go of him, and was about to walk outside the mansion in a hurry, he couldn't wait, he had to find a solution to this disease immediately, and he had to be ready to face the necromancy!

"Where are you going?" The old butler asked nervously, but before the words reached Feidian's ears, he had already walked out of the back door of the vermilion military master's mansion.

The old butler was a little baffled...... Could it be that the military advisor has been worried about His Majesty? Could it be that the person who makes the spring heart of the military advisor sprout is Your Majesty?

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After entering the palace, before he arrived at the Golden Palace, Feidian saw many maidservants and imperial doctors hurrying out and entering, and his heart trembled violently...... Don't let anything happen......

"What's wrong?" He stopped an imperial physician with a pot of medicinal herbs and asked, "Yin...... Your Majesty, has something happened to him? ”

The imperial physician recognized that this was the military master who had been coming and going freely in the palace, so he replied respectfully, "Your Majesty suffered a small injury at noon today, but in just a few hours, Your Majesty's wound began to fester, and Your Majesty's body has never been very good, and he has begun to have a fever......"

"What?" Feidian couldn't believe his ears, obviously he was still very energetic just now and quarreled with him under the osmanthus tree in the Military Division's Mansion, why did he have a fever in such a short time?

Feidian ignored the surprised gaze of the imperial doctor, took the medicinal herbs in his hand and entered the golden hall, standing in the center of the main hall, and saw Yin Sheng leaning weakly on the golden chair in front of him, his left hand stretched out, and a group of imperial doctors surrounded his wounds with sorrowful eyes.

Sure enough, humans are useless! Yin Sheng is the most useless, and he actually got sick like this!

He casually handed the medicinal herbs in his hand to a servant girl beside him and stepped forward.

Yin Sheng found out about Feidian's arrival, and his weak face was slightly surprised, but he instantly changed to a look of disgust, and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?" ”

"How's your injury?" Fei Dian didn't have time to pay attention to his child's temper and asked bluntly.

"It's your business." Yin Sheng withdrew his left hand, turned his face to the group of imperial doctors and said, "I don't know what is going on after watching it for so long, what are you all eating!" Get out of here! ”

The imperial doctors were all a little aggrieved, and when they looked at the military master who suddenly appeared, they felt more and more aggrieved...... When he didn't come, His Majesty was very obedient and honestly showed them his wounds, and as soon as he came, His Majesty was angry, and he angered them, really......

They retreated, and Feidian turned his head sideways and said coldly to the handmaidens who were at a loss, "You guys also go out." ”

The maidservants looked at Yin Sheng, he didn't say anything, and bowed and withdrew.

Now there are only the two of them left in the huge Golden Palace.

"But you are a widow's handmaid, and you are your man?" Yin Sheng asked angrily.

"But you didn't object at all when I let them out." Feidian replied lightly, "You don't need them." ”

"Hmph, the widow doesn't need them, do they need you? You go to decoct the widow, you go and cool the widow with ice water! ”

"Looks like your fever is gone," said Diden, "and you still have the strength to play a child's temper with me, and you're very sane." ”

"The widow's fever has not retreated, you go and talk to Yin Jixuan, you go to play with him around Xuchang, you go and give him what the widow gave you and let him return it to you, you stinky fox......"

Feidian is helpless, why is he still so unreasonable?

However, for the sake of being a patient, I didn't care about him for the time being, Feidian's tone softened a little, and explained, "When I went with him to investigate the condition, I couldn't find the disaster area and happened to meet him, so I went together, the hairpin was lost in the restaurant last night, and he returned it to me today, I have nothing to do with him." ”

"You're okay with the widow, are you? Anyway, in your heart, the widow is the same as him, isn't it? Yin Sheng stood up and looked at him, "Anyway, you have never really felt sorry for me, and what you said before was just casual talk, didn't you?" ”

"Why don't you want to think about it...... Fei Dian said and suddenly closed his mouth, just looking at him, and the following words were all conveyed by his eyes: Why don't you want to think about who my noble fox demon is running for you low-level mortals! Like worrying about you or feeling sorry for you, although it is true, it is hypocritical to die, saying it is enough to say it once, do you have to say it a second time? Dead child!

"You go away, the widow doesn't want you anymore." Yin Sheng turned his face away from him.

Feidian sighed softly, and remembered that when he first met him, he pretended to be innocent, but he was always viciously calculating behind his back, and now he didn't bother to pretend, but he completely showed his childlike side to the fullest.

I really don't know if he will be like this in front of himself, or if he has changed in front of everyone.

If he's just going to lose his temper with himself...... If he only spoils himself, then this kind of "vexatious trouble" is not completely unacceptable, and even Feidian silently thinks he is quite cute in his heart.

Thinking of this, Feidian reached out and touched his forehead, and after a while, he frowned and said, "It's still hot, your imperial doctors are really useless!" ”

"You have to take care of it! If you don't go away, you will call the guards! Even if Yin Sheng was sick, he still didn't show the slightest weakness in front of Feidian.

"Well, don't make a fuss." Feidian pressed his moving hand, took out a soaked cotton cloth from the ice water on the shelf next to him and carefully wiped Yin Sheng's forehead, the unprecedented gentleness frightened Yin Sheng, Yin Sheng instantly became honest, sat quietly and stopped moving.

Yin Sheng secretly looked at his eyes, was the emotion in his eyes distressed? Why does he feel warm with his brow furrowed......

In fact, in addition to using him to control Yin Jixuan's forces, he can also ...... A little, a little, a little dependence.