The seat of rebirth is sick

"Can you say that again?"

Shen Jingbing's tone could already be heard to be wrong.Zhang Ting bypassed Shen Jingbing, asked the driver to take him down first, and said to the two officers and soldiers in detail: "You two, I am Zhang Ting, the military advisor under the Demon King's seat. I don't know if you have heard of it. , there is indeed an urgent matter to discuss with the Lord Demon King. The Lord cannot get away for a while, so we can only come here to ask for an audience."

The two of them didn't know what to do.Of course you have to follow the general's orders, what if these people went in to make trouble?Even if you don't have that thought, what should you do if you get sick; but if it is true, it will delay the business of adults...

"Well, you guys are waiting in the carriage now, and the next official will go in and ask...do you have a token that can verify your identity?" At any rate, there was a clever one, and he told that the companion was here. Continuing to guard, he took a piece of jade tablet that Zhang Ting took out to the city wall.

Shen Jingbing managed to slow down, and after thinking about it carefully, she was too worried.He is not a three-year-old kid, so he doesn't know how to take care of himself.

Then wait, no matter what the situation is, it might not be that bad.

The situation in Lufeng City is not good, nor can it be said to be bad.This disease came and went quickly, the fatality rate was high but it could be cured, but there were too few doctors here, and the outside couldn't come;

Originally, it was cold and the dead bodies were not so easy to rot and stink, but the virus spread inexplicably, and the situation was not quite the same as that of the other epidemics.Others are symptoms of fever or poisoning, or something else; all of them here are like madmen beating their relatives and refusing to recognize each other, and they died within a few days, but they can still hurt people, like falling It turned into a monster, but lost its soul.

Outside, the Rain Crow Army not only has to fight disasters, but also prevent these monsters from hurting people.However, the wind and snow still provided them with a lot of convenience. After all, they couldn't walk, and neither could the monsters.

The devil suspects that this is not a natural disaster, but man-made.But he was investigating, but he couldn't find out why. He asked those doctors to explain the reason to him, but he couldn't understand the medical theory, so he really couldn't understand it.

He was having a headache just thinking about it.

Remembering the sound of knocking on the door, the Demon King said it was General Wan Duan, and called out: "I told you, if the general has something to do, you can come in directly, and you don't have to stick to those empty etiquette."

The people outside the door generally responded to the sound after getting permission, but when the devil raised his head, there were actually two people.Although they are both wearing military uniforms, they are not Wan Duan, one is Wan Duan's lieutenant general, and the other... seems to be a soldier in the Rain Crow Army.

Lieutenant General Nagong pulled the soldier and bowed: "My lord, there is something important to report at the gate of the city."

The soldier on duty came forward, took a jade tablet from the armor and put it in front of the devil: "My lord, someone from outside the city gate is about to come in. He claims to be your military adviser. His surname is Zhang or something. He has something important to find." You discuss it. He also brought a...bear, which is quite well dressed...oh yes, that bear can speak human language!"

After talking about it, I just wanted to ask the devil if he could let him in, but the people who fought all day were stupid, and they talked for a long time, not knowing where the topic went.

I can't figure out what this young soldier is talking about, such as bears and people.When the devil saw the jade tablet, he knew that Zhang Ting was here, but what was he doing here?The situation in this city is too bad compared to the Palace of the Demon Realm. If it is not necessary, it is definitely not used.Don't they know what's going on here?What about carrier pigeons?

Is there anything more urgent?The Demon King guessed that Zhang Ting was alone in such a big officialdom, and it was a mess. He came to ask him to rescue the soldiers, and it seemed that he had to meet him.

"Then let them come in and send them here directly. Take good care of them. If you get sick, you will be charged."

It was a half-joking order, even if it was a small soldier, the Demon King didn't have such a temper and violence to let him be buried with the sick and dead.But he still has a little selfishness, after all, he will protect the people under him very well.

Standing in the yard facing the wind and snow, feeling the temperature outside, I became more awake.He, who was not a bloody demon king on the battlefield, also put on a suit of silver armor at this time, appearing as a gray, fog-like shadow in the snow.The snow fell on the shoulder armor and seeped into the gap, slightly wet the clothes, and shivered.

The devil thought, he has been guarding this devil world behind his back, and one day he will give his life for it, whether it is in front of his desk or on the battlefield with a bleeding sword Down.He thinks he is not a good king, but he will do his best to do his best, whether it is protecting his subordinates or others, the people of the devil world, every flower, every grass, every beast.

He has not closed his eyes for three days because of all this.I never expect someone to understand my difficulties.He is a king, and he is relied on by others. Where did he get the right to act like a baby in the arms of others.

Sober up.

He turned and went back to his room to continue his work. Not long after, he heard the courtyard door open.By waiting for the knock on the door, he finally said "Come in" that he had been talking about.

It was still Deputy General Gong who came in: "Master Demon King, we are here, do you want to meet in the study?"

There is a waiting room that has been cleaned up, but the makeshift brazier may still be a bit colder.Zhang Ting came all the way in the wind and snow, but there are people staying in this room all the time, so it doesn't matter if it is warmer.

When two people came in at the door, Deputy General Gong withdrew, and the air in the warm study dropped instantly.

"big boss."

"grown ups."

Two men pretended to be respectful and bowed to the demon king: one was Zhang Ting, and the other was the "human speech bear" that the guard soldier called—his grandma's was Shen Jingbing!

Such a self-cultivated person, the Demon King, scolded all the bad words in his heart.I finally stopped thinking, why did I let myself see him again?

Shen Jingbing was very happy to see the Demon King, and his fatigue seemed to be relieved all of a sudden.But before he could say a few words of pleasantries, the Demon King gave him a tired look and went back: "Junshi Zhang and Mr. Shen must be tired after traveling all the way. I still have important things to deal with, so I don't want to accompany you. Wait." I will let Deputy Gong make arrangements for the two of you in the future, and we can discuss it tomorrow if there is anything to do."

The Demon King is full of vigor and energy, so there is no need for him to worry about anything.At the same time, Shen Jingbing couldn't figure out why he was so indifferent, especially the cold glance of the demon king, as if he didn't welcome him, as if...he was trying his best to drive him away.

In novels, there is often such a character who does not do business every day, only pesters the protagonist and his party, and comes out to help at critical times, making troubles, and the sense of presence is so strong that it is difficult to ignore.If you say he is a villain, that's not true; if you say he is a good guy...that's really embarrassing.It's really annoying.

Shen Jingbing felt that the demon king's eyes were like people's unwelcoming expression when they looked at this kind of character.

He was indeed tired after traveling all the way, and felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he went to bed early.Looking at the study of the devil in the next room, the bean lamp is still lit, maybe he wants to cultivate immortality.

Oh, think about it, people are demons, not immortals.

In the dark, Shen Jingbing lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.Although there is a disaster here, the conditions in the city are not bad, and the refugees who fled here from nearby towns are basically treated the same as themselves.The stove in the room was burning and it was warm, just the temperature that could make people drowsy, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.It was like this before, my mind was muddled and I was thinking about everything, not only could I not fall asleep, but I wanted to jump off the stairs.

Although he did do so later, although he can't die now.

He didn't know how long it had been like this, but he heard the door open, and someone walked over unhurriedly.Turning around to look at the door vigilantly, a familiar scent of ink was caught in his nose with the cold wind at the door.Only with this smell and that black silhouette, he can know who it is.

Devil.

Shen Jingbing was still lying still, and the Demon King didn't realize that this person was actually awake, so he sat on the side of the bed, looking at him with his head hanging down.Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Shen Jingbing turned over and sat up suddenly, pressed the Demon King on the square pillar, and gnawed his mouth.This time he was sober, it was his own conscience that generally realized how wretched and shameless he was before, not to mention playing with other people's feelings, and going crazy to torture others by himself.

Yes, he discovered it with his conscience.I feel that it is not good to hang on to others like this. Since I don't reject it, it is better to accept it completely.

Unexpectedly, the man didn't respond at all, opened his eyes, and found a pair of eyes of the devil in the darkness, facing him, but suddenly fell into a cold cave.

No matter how passionate and lustful he was, he was thoroughly drenched by a bucket of cold water in the cold winter.

"Why is Mr. Shen here?"

"It's nothing, I just... miss you, come and have a look. By the way... I brought you some winter clothes, in case you get cold." Shen Jingbing swore that she had never said that she was so disgusting and nasty If so, saying this now is just to test out what the devil king means.

"Sir, you don't need to be like this." The Demon King pushed Shen Jingbing away calmly, got up and lit the lamp on the table, and the room suddenly lit up, reflecting Shen Jingbing's slightly sad face, and his eyes just followed him all the time. The devil's back went numb.With a dry mouth, I suddenly forgot what I wanted to say, and silently recited a sentence of Qingxin Jue in my heart.

"This place is dangerous, and I don't have any free time to accompany you sir. If you rest well, you can go back with Master Zhang tomorrow morning."

Seeing that he was chasing people away, Shen Jingbing was a little impatient: "I don't know... I heard what those two soldiers said at the gate of the city, and I was worried for a while..." Besides, who said he didn't Need something to see you?I just don't want to say that there is a better reason.

Can a well-spoken "I miss you" be worth a thousand words? !

"I heard that Master Zhang and Mr. Shen have something important to do, don't hesitate to talk about it."

Now that I've said it, I'm leaving, right?