Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 393 The Legend of the Merman 1
"If, in the future, Wu Guo and Wei Guo fight again, which side will you stand on?"

Such a sentence is not light or heavy, but it is like a knife on her neck.

Why is he always like this, every time he gives a handful of sweet dates and then a slap.

She frowned slightly, hugged him, and suddenly turned over, both of them rolled off the boat, only to hear a "plop", and sank into the lake.

This is the answer.

The two slowly sank to the bottom of the water and looked at each other in the water. He looked at her with a face full of astonishment, while she stared at him, not to be outdone.

After a while, she accidentally choked on the water, and he dragged her to dive upwards, and finally the two of them came out of the water, holding onto the lotus boat, and he said angrily, "You're crazy!"

Wei Ying spat out the water that had just poured into her throat, "At that time, I will definitely choose to die with you."

He deserved to ask this question. The two of them had been in a good mood all day, but after asking this question, the two returned to their previous lukewarm state.

At dusk, the carriage returned to Liancheng. After staying in Liancheng for one night, they would go to the next county.

Murong Yun stepped forward and reported: "Your Majesty, I have found many spies from the Shu Kingdom on this road. I am afraid that there will be killers ambushing this road. You must pay attention to safety."

"This king has already found out." Zhaojun sneered coldly, "I asked them to follow on purpose, so I asked them to report what they saw and heard, so that Su Fuyao felt sour."

"Since Mrs. Man passed away, Su Fuyao has become a lunatic." Wei Ying said, "I heard that he is researching resurrection recently and seems to want to revive Mrs. Man."

Zhaojun had a funny face, "Resurrection? Can a person be resurrected after death?"

"It's just obsession. The deeper the love, the deeper the obsession. In fact, he is also a poor man."

"Isn't Mrs. Man buried in Wei State?"

"It should be that he made a deal with his brother before and obtained Mrs. Man's body. Now, Mrs. Man's body is stored in the ice coffin and has not been corrupted."

At this time, the night was already deep.Su Fuyao opened the trap in the bedroom, and a door slowly opened.

The candlelight in the secret room was dim, and it was extremely cold, and one needed to wear a cloak to enter. Su Fuyao walked in slowly holding a candlestick.

Through the exquisite and translucent ice coffin, her facial features are clearly visible, her face is quiet and elegant, as if she is just asleep.He put the candlestick aside, stretched out his hand to push away the ice coffin, picked up a delicate medicine bottle from the side, poured out a little grease-like transparent jelly, took her hand, and smeared it on the back of her hand stand up.

Her hands are as cold as snow, and her skin is still fragile, because every day he will thinly apply a layer of shark oil on her body to keep the skin active, and the shark beads in her mouth can guarantee her healthy life. The body does not corrupt.When he was doing these things, his expression was neither sad nor happy, as if these things had long been a habit for him, until he suddenly found a small spot on the back of her hand.

Small, light purple, only the size of a peppercorn.And when he saw it, he was stunned, staring at the little dot.

It's plaque.

It was already summer in the Kingdom of Shu, and the temperature rose sharply day and night. Even the merman oil with excellent antiseptic effect could not prevent her body from decaying.

His time is running out.

Rumor has it that becoming the supreme person in the world can command the sleeping dragon under the Chuanjiang River, and the dragon's dragon ball can bring the dead back to life.

He had only this method, he could give it a try, it was his slim hope of resurrecting her.

Su Fuyao slowly pushed the ice coffin onto the coffin, his complexion became extremely gloomy.

Wei Rong, Zhao Jun, you forced me to take this world!I want to use your blood to sacrifice the dragon!

Both Zhaojun and Wei Rong sneezed at the same moment.

Li Yi, who was standing beside Wei Rong, went to the window and closed it for him.

"Your Majesty, you are more exposed, you should rest earlier."

Wei Rongmo frowned: "The post-war reconstruction of the ten cities, the relocation of the people, the repair of houses, and the restoration of Jiayuguan, what kind of things are not piles of things? There are countless folds handed in every day. How can I let this king be safe?"

"Your Majesty, your health is important." Li Yi persuaded, "Now, it will be the third watch soon."

Wei Rong looked up and said, "If Li Qing's family is tired, go home and sleep."

Li Yi bowed and bowed: "Your Majesty hasn't rested yet, so how dare I go to sleep?"

Wei Rong waved his hand: "It's alright, it's alright, you won't be able to help me if you stand next to me, it sounds like you're going to sleep with me, you'd better step back."

Li Yi bowed to him, but still retreated slowly.

He knew that Wei Rong often suffered from headaches recently, so the next day he stewed a pot of soft-shelled turtle soup and brought it to Wei Rong's study, but he didn't expect that Wei Rong didn't appreciate him at all.

"Li Aiqing has nothing to do recently, and wants to grab the imperial cook's job?"

Li Yidao: "This minister is a military commander. He can't share the worries of the king in government affairs, so he can only relieve the king's physical suffering, so as to fulfill his duty as a courtier. The ancestor of the minister used the secret method of treating headache with soft-shelled turtle soup. This pot of soft-shelled turtle The soup is made by Weichen with traditional Chinese medicine and simmered slowly for six hours, it will definitely relieve the king's headache, the king should drink some."

"I don't have time to drink it, take it away."

However, Li Yi was so stubborn that he still opened the food box and put the soft-shelled turtle soup in a small bowl, "Then I will feed it to the king, and you will continue to read the booklet, don't delay."

After speaking, he took a spoonful and brought it to his mouth.

Wei Rong took a sip and turned to stare at him: "Do you want to scald me to death?"

"Hahahahaha." Wei Ying laughed heartily while holding a letter, Zhaojun asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?"

"Brother said, Su Fuyao asked him for fish oil."

"What fish oil?"

"Mermaid oil."

"Mermaid?"

"Ah."

Zhaojun was thoughtful: "It is rumored that the oil of the Merman is used as an ever-burning lamp in the tomb, is Su Fuyao impatient to dig his own grave?"

"It doesn't look like it, because he said he would give three cities in exchange for a catty of shark oil," Wei Ying said.

"How does he know that your brother has shark oil?"

Wei Ying said: "This is the secret treasure of the royal family of Wei. Previously, Su Fuyao was acquainted with his elder brother, so he must know about it. Besides the shark oil, there is also a shark bead, which is the most precious treasure of the royal family of Wei."

Zhaojun's expression darkened: "Why did you tell me about this?"

"Interesting, unexpectedly, this Su Fuyao is still so ignorant of compliments. Tell me, don't you?" Wei Ying raised her head and smiled at him.

Zhaojun had no expression on his face, and suddenly hooked the corners of his lips: "Maybe your brother gave it to him?"

"No!" Wei Ying said, "I don't agree, he can't give it even if he wants!"

Zhaojun turned to look at her, "What does this have to do with you?"

(End of this chapter)