Mountains and rivers are heavy Chapter 673 Resurrection Plan, Yu Fenghua's Worries Plus more, LIN318536 ~~ Two chocolates

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Yu Fenghua turned his wheelchair and slowly entered the door.

Ling Xiaotian was talking to Ghost Face, and when he saw him come in, he stopped talking.

"Lord Wang." Yu Fenghua bowed his hand.

Ling Xiaotian glanced at the wheelchair he was sitting in, although this guy's waist was injured, but after entering Beijing, it had been so long, he could sit and stand, but he was still a little short of walking.

It's just that Yu Fenghua is particularly squeamish. So I'm in a wheelchair wherever I go.

"I heard you want to see the king?" Ling Xiaotian asked.

"I have something to look for His Royal Highness the Tenth, but he is still in the Imperial Mausoleum, I don't know if the prince can be accommodating, let me go to the Imperial Mausoleum to find him."

You must know that Yu Fenghua is not a citizen of the Great Yan Kingdom, how can he be allowed to go to the imperial tomb.

"He will be back in a hundred years." Ling Xiao Heavenly Dao.

"100 days?" Yu Fenghua smiled sarcastically, "So I still have to sit in this wheelchair for a hundred days?" ”

Ling Xiaotian looked at him helplessly, "Do you think he is a doctor?" ”

"Anyway, my waist was also crushed by him at the beginning...... Yu Fenghua said as a matter of course, "I naturally have to go to him to be responsible." ”

Ling Xiaotian ignored his rogue behavior and shook his head, "You can't see him now." But if you need a doctor, I can find you some. ”

Yu Fenghua pursed his lips and sat there silently.

Ling Xiaotian spoke to Ghost Face again and ignored him again.

Yu Fenghua turned his wheelchair, quietly leaned in front of the table, and curiously fiddled with the pen holder and jade paperweight on the table.

The ghost face looked at it in his eyes, and he was slightly unhappy in his heart.

This man does not treat himself as an outsider at all. He didn't understand why the Scarlet King wanted to keep him in the palace.

While he was talking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Yu Fenghua reaching out and touching a waist card on the table, which was the waist card he had just handed back when he came back from the palace on errands, and Ling Xiaotian hadn't had time to put it away.

Ghost Face was just about to speak, when he suddenly felt Ling Xiaotian touch him with his toes.

Ghost Face immediately shut down.

Yu Fenghua fiddled with his waist card for a while, muttering in his mouth. "If you don't let me see it, it saves me strength in a wheelchair......" He turned around and went out by himself without even saying hello.

"Lord Wang." Ghost Face whispered, "That waist card ......"

Ling Xiaotian waved his hand, "You just go and keep an eye on it, he can't make any waves." ”

Ghostface went out in response.

Imperial Tomb.

Ling Jingxiao sat cross-legged, motionless.

Eleven sat across from him, his body twisting from time to time, like a worm.

It took another half an hour before Ling Jingxiao opened her eyes and looked at Eleven. "That's all you have to be patient."

Eleven smiled, "There is no one else here, so the imperial sister can't talk to me?" ”

"What do you want to say?"

"Anything, it's better than sitting like this, you don't really want to sit like this for hundreds of days, right?"

"If you say too much, you will lose." Ling Jingxiao closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Eleven couldn't help but be gloomy.

Indeed, for Ling Jingxiao. The secrets on his body were too heavy, so he had long been accustomed to being silent.

As a woman, she should have stayed comfortably in the palace every day, dressed in fine clothes and food, dressed noble and elegant, and would marry when she reached the age of marriage......

But looking at what his royal sister has done, even ordinary men may not be able to do this.

"Sister......" Eleven's voice trembled a little.

Ling Jingxiao sat still.

"I'm sorry." Eleven's eyes were slightly red.

Ling Jingxiao opened her eyes and smiled at him, "My own brother, what do you do when you say this." ”

Eleven lowered his head, calmed down a little, and said, "Does anyone really believe in resurrection from the dead?" ”

Ling Jingxiao said: "If you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will not have it." ”

"What if someone doesn't believe me?" Eleven has been hiding in the imperial tomb with Ling Jingxiao these days, and Ling Xiaotian's plan is to directly announce the miracles in the imperial tomb after a hundred days, and Eleven and Princess Scarlet will come back from the dead.

"Since the sixth brother dares to come up with such an idea, he must have his own way."

"Will the sixth sister-in-law also move in then?"

Ling Jingxiao nodded.

"The sixth sister-in-law is about to give birth, the temperature in the imperial tomb is so low, what if she gives birth suddenly......"

As Eleven was talking, he suddenly felt Ling Jingxiao staring at him.

"How...... How...... What am I saying wrong? ”

"That's how you are...... Some are like a person. Ling Jingxiao was stunned.

"Like whom?" Eleven asked puzzled.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the imperial mausoleum.

"Lighter, lighter! Do you want my life? I'm here to see His Highness the Tenth, are you trying to tear me down? ”

The Buddha bead in Ling Jingxiao's hand made a crisp sound of "click".

If it weren't for the fact that this string of Buddhist beads was absolutely extraordinary, I was afraid that he would be crumbled into crumbs at this moment.

Eleven looked out curiously, "Who is that?" ”

"The little prince of the night summer country, Yu Fenghua." Ling Jingxiao sighed slightly and stood up.

"You're going to see him?" Eleven asked.

"Otherwise, he'll come in here." Ling Jingxiao said, "I don't want him to see you here. ”

Eleven was puzzled, "There are guards guarding the mausoleum outside, how can he break in." ”

Ling Jingxiao smiled bitterly, "He has a lot of methods......"

Before the words fell, I suddenly heard a "bang" at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum, and then a wheelchair rushed in, rushing down the uneven stone steps wildly.

There was a person sitting in the wheelchair, holding the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands, and shouting desperately: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Crash to death is not responsible! ”

Eleven and Ling Jingxiao dodged left and right at the same time.

The wheelchair slammed past them, slamming into the wall.

There was a scream, and the person in the wheelchair was thrown out.

Eleven stood there stunned as the man lay motionless on the ground.

"Dead?" Eleven asked in a low voice.

Ling Jingxiao didn't answer, but walked over and kicked the person on the ground with her toes.

The man snorted.

"Alive." Ling Jingxiao gestured to Eleven with her eyes and asked him to stay away.

Eleven had no choice but to hide in the depths of the imperial tomb with suspicion.

"Can you get up?" Ling Jingxiao asked.

"My waist ......," Yu Fenghua hummed in a muffled voice.

"Little monk remembers that you can already walk, why do you still have a wheelchair?"

Yu Fenghua sat up and touched his sore nose, "I didn't expect to be discovered by you." ”

Ling Jingxiao lowered her eyes and raised her hand to the side, "The exit is over there." ”

"Don't be so ruthless in the Ten Palaces!" Yu Fenghua raised the waist card in his hand, "I came to see you with the consent of the Scarlet King." ”

Ling Jingxiao glanced at the waist card, and frowned, "You actually imitated the waist card without authorization." ”

At the entrance of the imperial mausoleum, the guards gathered there, and they could only be in a hurry, and none of them dared to enter the imperial mausoleum without permission.

"What are you looking for the little monk?" Ling Jingxiao asked.

"Can't I look for you if it's okay?" Yu Fenghua rubbed his sore arm and asked.

Ling Jingxiao looked at him calmly, obviously not believing that he would be courteous for nothing. Residual intestine number.

Yu Fenghua saw that the other party was soft and hard, so he had to stand up by himself, "I heard that Beifan sent an envoy to ransom a few important people who were captured by you...... I was one of them. ”

"You don't want to go back?" Ling Jingxiao asked.

"I'll go back and die!" Yu Fenghua scolded, "It's better to let me go back than to be strangled to death by you at the beginning." ”