Chapter 130: I'm Not Rare
"No way!"
The witch doctor jumped up and knocked over all the teapots in front of him. The tea spilled on the ground, leaving a faint color on the ground.
"Why not. Feng Ling also stood up.
"The matter of the fire pill is a foregone conclusion, and once it is given, it cannot be taken back. The witch doctor looked at the mess, and his face turned red.
"You don't have to lie to me. Feng Ling kicked the porcelain piece on the ground with her toes, and looked sideways at the sunlight outside: "I will also consult ancient books, which clearly record many examples of the return of the fire pill." ”
"Does the princess know what happened to the Dan people?" the witch doctor sighed.
Under the sun, Feng Ling's thin lips opened lightly: "I know." ”
"Then how could the princess still have such thoughts?" the witch doctor walked up to Feng Ling's side, his nose became redder under the nervousness, but he still suppressed the panic and persuaded Feng Ling in a serious voice.
"Return Dan, not change Dan. Jun Shang is in the prime of life, and when he changes the pill for you, his body is also very healthy, so even if he doesn't have a fire pill, it doesn't matter. But princess, with all due respect, you are different from the king, you are a dying person, and you are a person who can only be alive after changing Dan. Your every breath and breath, every beat of your heart, can all rely on this fire pill of the king. Once the fire pill is taken out, the princess will not be able to live even a breath, and she will run out of breath immediately. ”
Feng Ling's eyelashes were draped in sunlight, and the fine dust on them was clearly visible. Listening to the witch doctor's words, his eyelashes moved slightly, and the dust disappeared into the shadows. An indifferent voice slowly sounded: "So what?"
"So what??" The witch doctor couldn't help but ask her as well, "Is the princess dying?"
"Don't. Feng Ling said, and suddenly turned around: "This is not my life, why should I live on his fire pill." His things, even if they die, are not uncommon to me. ”
"Princesses are not uncommon...... The princess knows that your life is not rare, and the king gambled with his own life and did his best to renew it for you. ”
The witch doctor looked at the princess in front of him, and then thought about the king in the main hall, and his heart was cold: "The princess said that after reading the ancient books, the princess knows that what the king did was to go against the sky and lose her life." The king was not born to be a demon king, he was just a young man like the princess. Why is it so painful for such a person to lose his life and exhaust everything to the princess, and let the princess abandon it with a sentence that is not uncommon?"
Feng Ling was angry: "Xuanzhi has now persuaded you to accompany him to trick me." Why did you take the trouble to force me to stay in this smoky world?"
The witch doctor suddenly felt that he had nothing to say to her. Alas, alas, alas, sighed twice, and no longer argued.
"Do you want to help with this?" Feng Ling asked him.
The witch doctor hurriedly knelt on the ground, trembling for a long time, and shook his head vigorously: "Shuchen can't do it." ”
"If you refuse like this, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
"I'm afraid. The witch doctor replied honestly: "Kechen is more afraid of the king." Even if I get Dan for you now in order to survive, when I go to the king, I will not escape death. ”
He is telling the truth, taking Dan is the same as taking Fengling's life. Feng Ling's death is something that can't be hidden at all, and once the king knows about it, if he doesn't cut him with a thousand knives, he will have to peel him off.
Compared with that way of dying, it is better to die in the hands of Feng Ling.
After a moment of silence, the witch doctor closed his eyes. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead to the ground, and soon the sun gradually faded his color. I don't expect it, I just hope that Feng Ling can give him a crisp, and a fireball will come down and make him die happily.
However, Feng Ling looked at him for a while, but faintly spit out: "You go." ”
The witch doctor raised his head in surprise, wiped the cold sweat with his sleeve, and was still a little confused, I don't know if what she said counts, but don't turn around and sometimes suddenly attack from behind, it would be too terrifying.
"Princess......" muttered confusedly.
"You go, I don't bother you, I'll go to him now, I'm going to take out the fire pill in front of him. ”
After speaking, Feng Ling walked out of the tea house without hesitation.
"No!" the witch doctor was shocked, and the whole world became distorted. The reaction was even more violent than hearing that he was going to die.
I stumbled on the tea table and fell, and I didn't have time to care about the dust on my red nose, so I staggered and got up to stop Feng Ling: "The princess can't go!"
Xuan Zhi's condition deteriorated severely, from yesterday to today, for two days and one night, the witch doctor and the two palace people treated him without closing their eyes, and only then did they get him back from the ghost gate, barely stabilizing the spread of the poison.
If Feng Ling really ran in front of him to rip the fire pill, under the violent stimulation, who would die, I'm afraid it's really hard to say.
"What?" Feng Ling asked.
The witch doctor opened his mouth, thinking that Xuanzhi was not allowed to talk about his illness, so he couldn't help but touch his neck, but he still didn't say it. After a long time, he only reluctantly explained: "It's not that the minister doesn't help the princess...... The minister is a rescuer, not a murderer, and the minister is afraid of retribution. ”
Feng Ling was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, walked around to the side, and strode out of Fengyang Palace.
The witch doctor saw that the situation was not good, and Feng Ling's appearance was determined to die in front of the king.
No!
He remembered that yesterday in the main hall, he met several generals and demon monarchs who came to greet him, and all of them looked solemn. Among them, several important ministers specially called him to him when they were leaving, told him that the Celestial Clan had increased their troops in the southwest, and told him to cure the king.
The implication is that the war between gods and demons is going to continue, and the time to start the war is just around the corner. I'm afraid it's either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.
The survival of the demon world is now on his shoulders. There must be no mistakes, let alone let Feng Ling harm the monarch in vain and destroy all of them.
With a heartbeat, the witch doctor chased after Feng Ling and shouted, "I'll help!
Feng Ling's expression was calm, not the slightest surprise, and after a pause, she smiled quietly.
The palace walls are so high that they block out the sun.
I looked up to look for the sunshine, but I couldn't find it, so I had to look at the main hall intentionally or unintentionally. This is the closest she's been to the main temple since they quarreled. I can already see the outline and stairs of the main hall, and I want to see the people in the main hall again, but I don't have a chance.
I regret that the day and night before, I stepped on the blood and stopped. was occupied by fear, and when I came back to my senses, I couldn't even leave my back.
The sad look couldn't be held back, and inadvertently flashed in his eyes, bitter like the smell of medicine in the main hall. The witch doctor looked at her in fear, thinking for a moment that he must have been dazzled.
Will those who are bent on death be sad because they can't find the sun?
Feng Ling also couldn't understand her emotions, she only knew that if her heart was barren, she would not even be able to grow poisonous weeds. If the heart is poisoned and the weeds are overflowing, it must be barren and not bad enough.
Who called the smell of wine and flowers in winter, which spread throughout the spring, and had not yet dispersed, so that she used up her sharp shell and defended the next little softness.
Ruthlessly aside, Feng Ling turned around and said to the witch doctor, "Let's go." ”
Give him back the fire pill, and he won't be afraid.
"Not today. The witch doctor said embarrassedly.
Feng Ling's eyes sank: "Why?"
The witch doctor knelt on the ground: "The princess doesn't know, taking the pill is based on the right time and place, and it can only be taken when the noon sun is the fullest, otherwise even if it is taken out, it will be a waste pill, and it can no longer be used by the king." ”
The last sentence made Feng Ling angry for no reason: "I don't care if he uses it, he can't use it, isn't it just what I want?"
"Then ......" The witch doctor made a gesture to follow her wishes, and followed her back to Fengyang Hall to get the pill.
"Forget it. Feng Ling snorted coldly: "I'm also tired, so let's go tomorrow at noon." ”
"Yes. The witch doctor silently pinched a cold sweat in his heart, it was a great blessing to be able to get it done in front of him, tomorrow's business, let's talk about it tomorrow. Let's let you spend the day in peace.
But on the contrary, his relieved look was fully seen by Feng Ling.
"For now, I suddenly don't want to live again, even one night is too long for me. Let me owe a man whom I hate, and I will be unbearable for a moment. I wish I could give it back to him now, relieving the nausea in my heart. ”
The witch doctor was stunned, and looked up to say something.
met her cold gaze, but her back stiffened in shock. knew that his nonsense was discovered, so he had to shut up and go back with her.
racked his brains along the way, thinking about how to hold her back, not only to prevent her from taking Dan, but also to prevent her from rushing to the king to make a fuss.
Stepping through the gate of Fengyang Palace, he suddenly didn't want to. Not because a good idea came to mind, but because the sky suddenly darkened. Both of them were stunned and looked up at the sky.
I saw that in the distance, the black pressure was like locusts, full of heavenly soldiers and generals.
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