Quick Wear: Flirt with the evil god and run away, so exciting

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the nine-tailed fox heard 748's praise, and its nine fluffy tails swung proudly. It raised its chin and snorted softly.

Although it didn't say anything, 748 understood what it wanted to express.

——It’s just a piece of cake.

The vixen is still the same narcissistic vixen.

In the meeting hall, Fu Bai felt the King Li's breathing gradually calm down and looked down at him.

In the dim sunlight, the King's face was as pale as paper, his body was soaked with sweat, and the tip of his tongue was bitten, with blood dripping out.

The floating white covered his eyes, hiding the coldness in them.

He leaned over, picked up King Li, and carried him to the bed behind the council hall.

King Li was sleeping soundly and trusted Fu Bai wholeheartedly, so he was not awakened by Fu Bai's actions.

Just when Fu Bai put him down and prepared to leave, King Li suddenly reached out and grabbed the hem of Fu Bai's clothes, holding it tightly, as if he was afraid that Fu Bai would leave.

Fu Bai lowered his eyes to look at King Li's hand, then simply sat down beside the bed and said softly, "I'm not leaving. I'm going out to take care of something and will be back soon."

The King seemed to have heard it and slowly loosened his hand.

Outside the meeting hall, Uncle Chen and the guards were extremely anxious.

They hoped that King Li would recognize Fu Bai and would not harm Fu Bai when he lost his mind. They also hoped that Fu Bai was really a miracle doctor who could cure King Li's strange disease.

He looked towards the meeting hall from time to time, with a complicated expression on his face.

Finally, they heard footsteps coming from the meeting hall, and they all looked over there with hope.

The young man's tall figure gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

After Fu Bai walked out of the meeting hall, he quietly closed the door and said to the Li Wang's guards, "Go prepare some hot water. The prince will need a bath when he wakes up."

The guard was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to realize what Fu Bai meant. His eyes lit up, and he shouted without controlling his voice, "Your Highness, please sleep..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Fu Bai's glares flew towards him.

The guard realized that his voice was too loud, and he shrank his neck like a quail and whispered, "I'll go get some hot water now."

After saying this, he left on tiptoe, fearing that any noise might disturb the King's sweet dream.

Fu Bai looked at Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen's eyes were already flashing and filled with tears.

Fu Bai: "Uncle Chen, can I have a word with you?"

Uncle Chen nodded and left carefully like the guard.

When they were far enough away from the meeting hall to ensure that they would not wake up the Queen, Uncle Chen could no longer wait and asked, "Princess, is the prince really asleep?"

"Yes," Fu Bai nodded, "But I only temporarily alleviated his condition. If you want to completely eradicate it, you have to think long and hard."

"That's good, that's good." Uncle Chen choked.

The King's illness came from strange sources. He had seen countless miracle doctors, but not only was it of no use, but it became more and more serious.

Fu Bai was the first person to say that King Li’s illness could be cured.

Perhaps it was because he wanted to give it a try, or perhaps there was a kind of power in Fu Bai that made people believe in him, Uncle Chen didn't doubt Fu Bai's words at all.

Fu Bai found a seat in the pavilion and sat down, and said to Uncle Chen, "Tell me about the prince's previous illness."

Uncle Chen looked at the rippling lake and slowly told the story of King Li:

"The prince suddenly fell ill five years ago. At that time, he was still in the border town. It happened that the barbarians suddenly attacked the border town. That day, the prince rushed into the enemy camp with a big knife, slashing melons and vegetables along the way, killing more than 2,000 enemy soldiers and directly chopped off the head of the enemy general."

"After that battle, the prince became a killing god in the eyes of the enemy. With the prince intimidating them, they dared not cross the border at all."

"The prince also killed enough enemies, and the violent energy in his body was relieved and he returned to normal."

"But half a month later, the prince fell ill again."

"This time there was no war for the prince to vent his anger. He locked himself in the yard. The gate was not opened until two days later. He was covered in blood."

At this point, Uncle Chen couldn't help but burst into tears, and he choked up several times and was unable to speak.

After a long pause, Uncle Chen continued, "The outside world is saying that when the prince is insane, he will wantonly slaughter his servants and eat human flesh. But who knows that the prince always restrains himself alone. When he can't bear it anymore, he attacks himself, using the pain in his body to resist the violence in his body. He will never attack innocent people without reason."

"Every time he gets sick, the prince seems to be trapped in a nightmare and can't sleep for ten days or even more than half a month."

Uncle Chen wiped away his tears and spoke incoherently, saying whatever came to his mind.

"This is the first time I have seen the prince fall asleep peacefully on the day he fell ill. Princess, you are the resurrection of Hua Tuo. I beg you to save the prince's life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Chen knelt heavily in front of Fu Bai with a plop.

Fu Bai reached out his hand to lift Chen Bo up, and asked what he had guessed: "Every time the prince gets sick, is it when he disobeys the imperial court or someone's order?"

Uncle Chen had never thought about this question before, and he just thought that the prince's madness was too strange. Now when he heard Fu Bai ask this, and thought carefully about the time when the prince had an attack every time, his face suddenly darkened.

Every word Chen Bo said seemed to burst out from between his teeth: "Princess, you are right."

Before the first outbreak of the disease, the new emperor ascended the throne and summoned King Li back to the capital.

King Li refused to return to the capital on the grounds that his general was not subject to military orders while away from home.

So two days later, he fell ill for no apparent reason.

The second time, King Li also refused to return to the capital.

This time, when the madness broke out, the palace asked the prince to bring the princess to the palace to express gratitude, but the prince refused on the grounds that his madness was out of control.

Then within two hours, King Li fell ill.

Uncle Chen is not stupid. After getting the key from Fu Bai, he immediately figured it out.

He said solemnly: "Princess, what you mean is that the person has the thing that controls the prince's illness? Once the prince is 'disobedient', he will make the prince sick and suffer?"

Fu Bai: "It's the mother Gu."

In other words, King Li had been poisoned by the previous emperor a long time ago, and after the previous emperor passed away, the mother poison was handed over to the emperor.

King Li is the god of war and a sword that is extremely sharp.

This knife can be used to cut the enemy or yourself.

The emperor would not allow the knife to go out of control.

So a poison was put on his body. When the late emperor was still alive, he felt that he could control the King Li, so the poison never took effect.

The current emperor could not bear to see King Li's reputation as a god of war overshadow his own, so he activated the Mother Gu soon after he ascended the throne. Not only did he give King Li a warning, he also created King Li's image as a god of death who kills without blinking an eye.

Let the God of War who protects Dasheng become the feared God of Killing.

Fu Bai narrowed his eyes, and the fox's eyes were filled with murderous intent.