Heavenly Master raises ghosts daily
Chapter 51
It seems that from the moment Lu Ping prepared everything and was about to leave the palace, his life changed dramatically. In less than half a month, he fell ill twice and fell into a coma twice, and the two most important people in his life also died. They all passed away.
The last time Bai Lian woke up in the palace was because of the great witch, this time the Bai Lian who woke up in the palace was because of King Langji.
Lu Ping opened his eyes. He looked at the curtain beside the bed in front of him. Because he had been in a coma for too long, he hadn't recovered. Yan Xuan and Fu Shu didn't know how long they had suffered. Yan Xuan, a sword spirit, didn't need to rest, and his complexion was fine. However, Fushu's eyes were bloodshot, and no amount of rouge and gouache could conceal the tiredness on her face.
Seeing Lu Ping wake up, both of them were taken aback for a moment, then Fushu covered her mouth in disbelief, her eye circles turned red and she almost cried out.
"My lord, you're awake." Fu Shu helped Lu Ping sit up, and wrapped him in thick clothes. Last night, it just snowed heavily, and the palace was completely white.
"How long have I been asleep?" Lu Ping braced his forehead and frowned. His memory was intermittent, and the depths of his mind seemed to be covered in a layer of fog, and he couldn't remember anything for a while.
"You have been in a coma for seven days, and I can only feed you porridge all day long." Yan Xuan's face was gloomy in the past, but now he saw that Lu Ping woke up and he got better. He poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Lu Ping. He was still a little scared , This is Lu Ping waking up, if he hadn't woken up... Yan Xuan thought that he would definitely not let Wei Entropy Yang go.
Lu Ping just woke up, his voice was a little hoarse, and his throat was itchy, and he drank the warm water handed over by Yan Xuan to get better.
Putting the teacup aside, Lu Ping pressed his fingertips on his neck, "I have slept for so long, the great witch should have been buried long ago."
Seeing that Lu Ping mentioned the great witch's funeral, the faces of the people in the bedroom were one sided. Now not only the great witch has passed away, but also the king of Langji. Although Lu Ping and the king of Langji are not close, they are also his father. Lu Ping has not seen the last side of his death... How sad would he be if he knew?
Thinking of this, Fushu's eyes turned red, she couldn't help sobbing and was about to tell Lu Ping about the death of King Langji.
Before Fushu could speak, Furui saw her and quickly pulled her back, "Master just woke up, are you poking your heart with these things?" Furui whispered in Fushu's ear.
Lu Ping didn't hear what Furui said, he only saw Fushu's red eyes, "What's wrong? What happened in the palace these days?" Lu Ping frowned and asked.
"My lord, Fushu hasn't rested much these past seven days, and has been guarding you all the time. Now she sees you waking up and weeps with joy." Furui pulled Fushu's sleeve to cover up the incident.
These few days, Fushu has been unable to sleep at night, so she has to stay by Lu Ping's side to feel at ease, and Furui is not lying.
Hearing what Furui said, Lu Ping shook his head disapprovingly, "Anyway, my body is the most important thing, Fushu, I'm already awake, you go to rest quickly, don't look back, I'm fine, you're sick again."
"Thank you for your compassion, my lord. The servant will help Fushu to rest first." Furui greeted Lu Lu with a blessing, and then pulled Fushu out of the house.
Walking to the hall, Fu Shu calmed down, "What's the use of dragging me away? Could it be possible to keep this matter from the young master? He will know sooner or later."
"That shouldn't be said now, it shouldn't be up to you and me." Furui slowed down her voice, "Fushu, you were not so impulsive and reckless before, why are you so abrupt now?"
He took Fushu's hand and walked into the courtyard, "My lord, Yan Xuan is by his side, he will find a solution."
When Furui mentioned Yanxuan, Fushu didn't worry about how to tell Lu Ping the truth. Fushu couldn't trust other people around Lu Ping, but only she, Furui and Yanxuan would never harm Lu Ping no matter what.
After Fushu and Furui left, Yan Xuan took away the teacup that Lu Ping had put on the bedside, and sat down beside the bed to look at Lu Ping's face with lowered eyebrows. Although his cheeks were still a little pale, his eyes were not weak.
Before Lu Ping's maid was there, Yan Xuan couldn't get in to ask about the body in front of him. Now that there were only the two of them left in the bedroom, Yan Xuan could care about it without any scruples and ask all the questions he wanted to ask.
Yan Xuan: "Are you hungry? All you eat these days is porridge. If you are hungry, I will ask the kitchen to prepare some light food."
Lu Ping: "Furui arranges Fushu to do it."
Yan Xuan: "Does your head still hurt? Is there any discomfort in your body?"
Lu Ping: "I'm fine."
Yan Xuan: "Then do you still want to drink water?"
Lu Ping: "Yan Xuan, I'm already awake, nothing else will happen, don't worry."
The hand rested on the back of Yan Xuan's hand soothingly, the back of Yan Xuan's hand was slightly cool, while the palm of Lu Ping's hand was warm, the two temperatures touched and merged, and after a while, both were contaminated with the other's body temperature.
Yan Xuan was really flustered by Lu Ping's sudden coma for seven days. Now that this person woke up, he still couldn't feel relieved, and asked a lot of random questions. Now that he heard Lu Ping say this, his uneasy heart slowly calmed down. down.
Yan Xuan's mood was no longer anxious, Lu Ping bent his lips and was about to take back his hand, and before the palm was far away, Yan Xuan held it in a rebellious manner, his fingers twitched but did not pull away, Lu Ping looked at Yan Xuan helplessly, and finally refused Struggling again, let him go.
"I've passed out this time and scared Liu... the big witch." Lu Ping's voice paused insignificantly, and it was difficult for him to change his words when he mentioned Liuwei. It was the Liuwei he first met.
Different from Lu Ping's self-blaming expression, Yan Xuan snorted lightly, "Did Wei Entropy Yang do something before you fell into a coma?"
Unexpectedly, Yan Xuan would say this, Lu Ping was taken aback, and then laughed helplessly, "You and Liu Bi had a good relationship before, why do you suspect him now? If Liu Bi knows, he will be sad."
"If he hadn't tampered with it, how could you have been unconscious?" Yan Xuan didn't deny his suspicion.
"I guess it's because I didn't eat much in those few days... I didn't want to eat, so I fell into a coma and aroused Liu Bi's suspicion for nothing." Lu Ping said, looking at Yan Xuan with his eyes.
Yan Xuan pursed his lips and did not speak. He suspected that Wei Entropy Yang was not just talking to Wei Entropy Yang before Lu Ping fell into a coma, but that he felt danger from Wei Entropy Yang at that moment.
Yan Xuan has never mentioned this feeling to Lu Ping, and he does not doubt Wei Entropy now, and Yan Xuan can't hold on to it, so he can only add with a cold face: "He is now a great witch and changed his name to Wei Entropy."
"Yes." Lu Ping nodded following Yan Xuan's words.
"After that day, I have been in a coma. The last funeral of the great witch was also at the sixth...was it Wei Yuyang's management?" Lu Ping continued to ask.
"Yes." Yan Xuan did not deny it.
What Wei Entropy Yang planned was just a funeral for the great witch?He also took care of King Langji's funeral, but Yan Xuan hadn't figured out how to tell Lu Ping about such a remark.
Lu Ping had just woken up, and suddenly found out about this kind of news...
Thinking of this, Yan Xuan wanted to tell Lu Ping not to ask Lu Ping any more questions at the funeral, but they had already talked about Wei Entropy, so it was too obvious to keep silent, so Yan Xuan could only bite the bullet and say, "When you were unconscious before, Wei Entropy I came here before, I didn't let him in when you were awake, he said, there will be one after you wake up..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Xuan suddenly understood something, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his eyes were full of disbelief, how could it be?
Frowning suddenly, Yan Xuan carefully recalled the expression on the day when Wei Entropy Yang came. At that time or earlier, Wei Entropy Yang had already expected today. Is all this really his arrangement?
"Yan Xuan?" Seeing Yan Xuan suddenly lost his voice, Lu Ping asked. He had already seen that Yan Xuan was deliberately bringing up the topic, but when it came to Wei Entropy, Lu Ping was a little curious about what the other party wanted to say to him.
Called back to his senses by Lu Ping's voice, Yan Xuan slowly squeezed his hands on the bed, and looked down at Lu Ping, "Wei Entroyang said, there is good news waiting for you after you wake up. As for what news, he Did not say."
"So mysterious?" Lu Ping was puzzled, if it was something Lu Ping could still understand, but the good news, what good news could Liu Wei tell him?What good news is there for Lu Ping now?
As soon as Lu Ping's voice fell, a palace man held a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, and he bowed his head respectfully and stopped in front of Lu Ping's bed in small steps.
Lu Ping recognized that this was the palace servant who issued the edict next to King Langji, and he was about to get out of bed when he lifted the quilt.
The palace man quickly stopped, "You just woke up, and you are not even feeling well, so you don't need to get out of bed."
When Yan Xuan heard that the palace people didn't call Lu Ping the son, but "you", he had some guesses in his heart, his face was not showing any kindness, and he got up and walked aside.
The palace servants stretched out the bamboo slips, shook their sleeves, recited aloud with their backs straight, "Young Master Ping, gentle in nature, knowledgeable and well-educated, he is deeply loved by fate. I am honored by the grace of my ancestors. I have died alone. I hope that Prince Ping will succeed you as king." , to rule the descendants of Langji, and pass it on for thousands of years."
"Grand... Your Majesty, when you are in good health, the Great Witch will arrange for you..."
"What do you mean, what successor king?" Lu Ping asked aloud, his brows were tightly frowned, and he couldn't believe what he heard.
What is "alone"?What "successor king"?Before Lu Ping fell into a coma, his father was fine, but he was seriously ill. Why did he disappear when he woke up, and the will was written?
Besides... "Didn't the father favor the son Ying? How could it be me..." Lu Ping murmured in a low voice.
"My lord, my lord loves him—" the palace man smiled and wanted to answer Lu Ping's question, but was interrupted by Lu Ping sharply.
"I'm not your king, you can go to whomever you want!" Lu Ping looked at the palace man coldly, obviously he looked like he was still recovering from a serious illness, but the palace man had a layer of cold sweat on his back for no reason, and said Instantly stuck in the throat.
"Lu Ping..." Looking at Lu Ping's appearance, Yan Xuan frowned worriedly. He wanted to support Lu Ping, but was waved away mercilessly.
"Big witch... Liubi, I'm going to find Liubi... no, I'm going to go to Wei Yuyang." Lu Ping muttered to himself, he turned over and got out of bed, put on his shoes sloppily, picked up a coat from the shelf and tied it up , His voice was messy, he changed his address several times, and the last mocking smile stuck in his throat.
Regardless of other things, he made sure that there was no major problem with him, and he quickly walked out of the Shangxue building and went to the astrology building of Dawu.
Yan Xuan looked at Lu Ping's furious back, he had no way to intervene, and sighed with self-blame, if he had known that he would have told Lu Ping about the death of King Langji earlier, he would not have let Wei Entropy Yang suddenly appear and mess everything up.
He was going to chase Lu Ping, and Yan Xuan found that there was another person in the room after passing by the palace servants, "How long have you been waiting outside the Shangxue building, and the young master rushed over as soon as he woke up?"
"Lord Yan, be careful." The palace man raised his head, looked at Yan Xuan and smiled, "Now there is no son Ping in the palace, only the great king. Besides, the sorcerer is so powerful that he can't just squeeze it for an hour." Figured it out?"
Listening to the palace man's words, Yan Xuan's face became more and more gloomy. He gritted his teeth slightly, and his eyes seemed to be frost-cold. Wei Yuyang really had no peace of mind from the very beginning. Yan Xuan should not have hesitated at the beginning, but should have felt uneasy at the very beginning. When the time comes, tell Lu Ping everything.
Wouldn't it be the case today?But this world goes round and round, and there are thousands of reincarnations, where does the if come from?
Tightly closing his eyes, Yan Xuan no longer looked at the palace man, he quickly left to chase Lu Ping.
Lu Ping walked very fast, obviously the Shangxue Building and the Astrology Building were not far away, but he was exhausted and still didn't see his destination.
The Bai Lian in the palace has not been removed, and the Langji Palace is full of dust and decay, and the unpleasant smell pours into Lu Ping's nose again and again. He frowned and leaned against the palace wall to rest.
There are not many roads from the Shangxue building to the Xingxing building, only two on the left. The road that Lu Ping walks is usually inaccessible. Today, for some reason, palace people passed by one by one. They originally looked relaxed, but after seeing Lu Ping, they all stood up and waited. He nodded in salute and then left in a hurry, as if Lu Ping was some kind of evil god who would die if he looked at him one more time.
Not far away was an intersection, and two court ladies came from the other half of the intersection. They couldn't see Lu Ping in their sight, so they didn't hide their voices.
"You said that this young master Ping, who was usually silent, suddenly won the favor of the former king and became the king?"
"If you don't choose him, who else can you choose? There is no one in the palace."
"This plague is really evil."
"If you want me to say that the disease of the former king is also evil, he is tough. If he doesn't say it, he won't. I heard that the young master is good at witchcraft, you say..."
"Witch Gu, I heard that the king was assassinated—"
Before the maid could finish her sentence, they turned the corner and looked up to see Lu Ping with a pale face. The two maids didn't expect that the master they were chatting with was right in front of them, and their unfinished words were stuck in their throats.
"See you, my lord!" The two court ladies knelt down with pale faces, trembling their bodies, for fear that Lu Ping's rage would kill them.
Lu Ping only looked down at the two maids, didn't say much, and continued to walk towards the astrology building with a blank expression.
There were no guards guarding the gate of the Astrology Building, and Lu Ping walked in easily when the door opened.
In the main hall, Wei Yuyang sat kneeling behind the wooden table, and he was sitting upright with a carving knife in his hand, recording something on the bamboo slips.
Hearing footsteps coming from the door, Wei Entropy raised his head and saw Lu Ping frowned and smiled, "You woke up, how do you feel? Why didn't the palace servant tell me that you came here by yourself?"
"When did I wake up and how is my body? Shouldn't the big witch know clearly?" Facing the voices of Wei Entropy and Feng Xiaoyu, Lu Ping had no plans for a long time with him.
On the way here, the originally unclear thoughts slowly came back, and Lu Ping suddenly realized that no matter how good the time was, the palace man would not know that he woke up today, unless someone had a clever plan, or his coma to wakefulness was controlled by someone. , as for who that person is...
Lu Ping didn't believe it at first, but when he came, he understood what Wei Entropy said.
Liu Wei has become too much, he has become glib, he has become calculating, and half a month can change a person completely... Lu Ping only felt that his coma might be like a lifetime away.
"What's your purpose?" Lu Ping asked calmly when his footsteps stopped in front of Wei Yuyang.
"Purpose? Isn't it good for you to be a king? You don't want to be a king?" Wei Entropy tilted his head slightly, looking puzzled.
"I don't want to, I don't know what the father's will is, but I know that the king he likes is not me, and it won't be me!"
"Have a cup of tea first." As if not aware of Lu Ping's slightly angry tone, Wei Entropy also poured him a cup of tea.
"You clearly know that I want to leave the palace, why do you still want me—"
"No one is Lu Ping." Wei Entropy said, pushing the white porcelain teacup in front of Lu Ping, he raised his head and stared at Lu Ping's eyes with dark pupils, the last inch of smile on his face disappeared, Wei Entropy said every word Telling the truth, "There is no one left, except for you in the entire palace, Young Master Ying and Young Master Ling? They are all dead."
"They are all... dead?" Lu Ping's pupils suddenly dilated, and he couldn't stand still for a moment.
"Plague, apart from your palace, there is no other son who can succeed to the throne, so no matter who the former king prefers, now you are the only one left." Wei Entropy said softly. To Lu Ping, his voice seemed to come from afar. Come, so unreal, but cut off all Lu Ping's way out.
Apart from accepting it calmly, Lu Ping had no other choice.
"My king." Wei Yuyang continued to smile, he got up and walked to Lu Ping, and straightened his messy clothes, "My king, what you have to do now is to maintain your health and inherit the throne. Langji country... It won't tie you down for too long.
"do not worry."
The last time Bai Lian woke up in the palace was because of the great witch, this time the Bai Lian who woke up in the palace was because of King Langji.
Lu Ping opened his eyes. He looked at the curtain beside the bed in front of him. Because he had been in a coma for too long, he hadn't recovered. Yan Xuan and Fu Shu didn't know how long they had suffered. Yan Xuan, a sword spirit, didn't need to rest, and his complexion was fine. However, Fushu's eyes were bloodshot, and no amount of rouge and gouache could conceal the tiredness on her face.
Seeing Lu Ping wake up, both of them were taken aback for a moment, then Fushu covered her mouth in disbelief, her eye circles turned red and she almost cried out.
"My lord, you're awake." Fu Shu helped Lu Ping sit up, and wrapped him in thick clothes. Last night, it just snowed heavily, and the palace was completely white.
"How long have I been asleep?" Lu Ping braced his forehead and frowned. His memory was intermittent, and the depths of his mind seemed to be covered in a layer of fog, and he couldn't remember anything for a while.
"You have been in a coma for seven days, and I can only feed you porridge all day long." Yan Xuan's face was gloomy in the past, but now he saw that Lu Ping woke up and he got better. He poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Lu Ping. He was still a little scared , This is Lu Ping waking up, if he hadn't woken up... Yan Xuan thought that he would definitely not let Wei Entropy Yang go.
Lu Ping just woke up, his voice was a little hoarse, and his throat was itchy, and he drank the warm water handed over by Yan Xuan to get better.
Putting the teacup aside, Lu Ping pressed his fingertips on his neck, "I have slept for so long, the great witch should have been buried long ago."
Seeing that Lu Ping mentioned the great witch's funeral, the faces of the people in the bedroom were one sided. Now not only the great witch has passed away, but also the king of Langji. Although Lu Ping and the king of Langji are not close, they are also his father. Lu Ping has not seen the last side of his death... How sad would he be if he knew?
Thinking of this, Fushu's eyes turned red, she couldn't help sobbing and was about to tell Lu Ping about the death of King Langji.
Before Fushu could speak, Furui saw her and quickly pulled her back, "Master just woke up, are you poking your heart with these things?" Furui whispered in Fushu's ear.
Lu Ping didn't hear what Furui said, he only saw Fushu's red eyes, "What's wrong? What happened in the palace these days?" Lu Ping frowned and asked.
"My lord, Fushu hasn't rested much these past seven days, and has been guarding you all the time. Now she sees you waking up and weeps with joy." Furui pulled Fushu's sleeve to cover up the incident.
These few days, Fushu has been unable to sleep at night, so she has to stay by Lu Ping's side to feel at ease, and Furui is not lying.
Hearing what Furui said, Lu Ping shook his head disapprovingly, "Anyway, my body is the most important thing, Fushu, I'm already awake, you go to rest quickly, don't look back, I'm fine, you're sick again."
"Thank you for your compassion, my lord. The servant will help Fushu to rest first." Furui greeted Lu Lu with a blessing, and then pulled Fushu out of the house.
Walking to the hall, Fu Shu calmed down, "What's the use of dragging me away? Could it be possible to keep this matter from the young master? He will know sooner or later."
"That shouldn't be said now, it shouldn't be up to you and me." Furui slowed down her voice, "Fushu, you were not so impulsive and reckless before, why are you so abrupt now?"
He took Fushu's hand and walked into the courtyard, "My lord, Yan Xuan is by his side, he will find a solution."
When Furui mentioned Yanxuan, Fushu didn't worry about how to tell Lu Ping the truth. Fushu couldn't trust other people around Lu Ping, but only she, Furui and Yanxuan would never harm Lu Ping no matter what.
After Fushu and Furui left, Yan Xuan took away the teacup that Lu Ping had put on the bedside, and sat down beside the bed to look at Lu Ping's face with lowered eyebrows. Although his cheeks were still a little pale, his eyes were not weak.
Before Lu Ping's maid was there, Yan Xuan couldn't get in to ask about the body in front of him. Now that there were only the two of them left in the bedroom, Yan Xuan could care about it without any scruples and ask all the questions he wanted to ask.
Yan Xuan: "Are you hungry? All you eat these days is porridge. If you are hungry, I will ask the kitchen to prepare some light food."
Lu Ping: "Furui arranges Fushu to do it."
Yan Xuan: "Does your head still hurt? Is there any discomfort in your body?"
Lu Ping: "I'm fine."
Yan Xuan: "Then do you still want to drink water?"
Lu Ping: "Yan Xuan, I'm already awake, nothing else will happen, don't worry."
The hand rested on the back of Yan Xuan's hand soothingly, the back of Yan Xuan's hand was slightly cool, while the palm of Lu Ping's hand was warm, the two temperatures touched and merged, and after a while, both were contaminated with the other's body temperature.
Yan Xuan was really flustered by Lu Ping's sudden coma for seven days. Now that this person woke up, he still couldn't feel relieved, and asked a lot of random questions. Now that he heard Lu Ping say this, his uneasy heart slowly calmed down. down.
Yan Xuan's mood was no longer anxious, Lu Ping bent his lips and was about to take back his hand, and before the palm was far away, Yan Xuan held it in a rebellious manner, his fingers twitched but did not pull away, Lu Ping looked at Yan Xuan helplessly, and finally refused Struggling again, let him go.
"I've passed out this time and scared Liu... the big witch." Lu Ping's voice paused insignificantly, and it was difficult for him to change his words when he mentioned Liuwei. It was the Liuwei he first met.
Different from Lu Ping's self-blaming expression, Yan Xuan snorted lightly, "Did Wei Entropy Yang do something before you fell into a coma?"
Unexpectedly, Yan Xuan would say this, Lu Ping was taken aback, and then laughed helplessly, "You and Liu Bi had a good relationship before, why do you suspect him now? If Liu Bi knows, he will be sad."
"If he hadn't tampered with it, how could you have been unconscious?" Yan Xuan didn't deny his suspicion.
"I guess it's because I didn't eat much in those few days... I didn't want to eat, so I fell into a coma and aroused Liu Bi's suspicion for nothing." Lu Ping said, looking at Yan Xuan with his eyes.
Yan Xuan pursed his lips and did not speak. He suspected that Wei Entropy Yang was not just talking to Wei Entropy Yang before Lu Ping fell into a coma, but that he felt danger from Wei Entropy Yang at that moment.
Yan Xuan has never mentioned this feeling to Lu Ping, and he does not doubt Wei Entropy now, and Yan Xuan can't hold on to it, so he can only add with a cold face: "He is now a great witch and changed his name to Wei Entropy."
"Yes." Lu Ping nodded following Yan Xuan's words.
"After that day, I have been in a coma. The last funeral of the great witch was also at the sixth...was it Wei Yuyang's management?" Lu Ping continued to ask.
"Yes." Yan Xuan did not deny it.
What Wei Entropy Yang planned was just a funeral for the great witch?He also took care of King Langji's funeral, but Yan Xuan hadn't figured out how to tell Lu Ping about such a remark.
Lu Ping had just woken up, and suddenly found out about this kind of news...
Thinking of this, Yan Xuan wanted to tell Lu Ping not to ask Lu Ping any more questions at the funeral, but they had already talked about Wei Entropy, so it was too obvious to keep silent, so Yan Xuan could only bite the bullet and say, "When you were unconscious before, Wei Entropy I came here before, I didn't let him in when you were awake, he said, there will be one after you wake up..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Xuan suddenly understood something, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his eyes were full of disbelief, how could it be?
Frowning suddenly, Yan Xuan carefully recalled the expression on the day when Wei Entropy Yang came. At that time or earlier, Wei Entropy Yang had already expected today. Is all this really his arrangement?
"Yan Xuan?" Seeing Yan Xuan suddenly lost his voice, Lu Ping asked. He had already seen that Yan Xuan was deliberately bringing up the topic, but when it came to Wei Entropy, Lu Ping was a little curious about what the other party wanted to say to him.
Called back to his senses by Lu Ping's voice, Yan Xuan slowly squeezed his hands on the bed, and looked down at Lu Ping, "Wei Entroyang said, there is good news waiting for you after you wake up. As for what news, he Did not say."
"So mysterious?" Lu Ping was puzzled, if it was something Lu Ping could still understand, but the good news, what good news could Liu Wei tell him?What good news is there for Lu Ping now?
As soon as Lu Ping's voice fell, a palace man held a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, and he bowed his head respectfully and stopped in front of Lu Ping's bed in small steps.
Lu Ping recognized that this was the palace servant who issued the edict next to King Langji, and he was about to get out of bed when he lifted the quilt.
The palace man quickly stopped, "You just woke up, and you are not even feeling well, so you don't need to get out of bed."
When Yan Xuan heard that the palace people didn't call Lu Ping the son, but "you", he had some guesses in his heart, his face was not showing any kindness, and he got up and walked aside.
The palace servants stretched out the bamboo slips, shook their sleeves, recited aloud with their backs straight, "Young Master Ping, gentle in nature, knowledgeable and well-educated, he is deeply loved by fate. I am honored by the grace of my ancestors. I have died alone. I hope that Prince Ping will succeed you as king." , to rule the descendants of Langji, and pass it on for thousands of years."
"Grand... Your Majesty, when you are in good health, the Great Witch will arrange for you..."
"What do you mean, what successor king?" Lu Ping asked aloud, his brows were tightly frowned, and he couldn't believe what he heard.
What is "alone"?What "successor king"?Before Lu Ping fell into a coma, his father was fine, but he was seriously ill. Why did he disappear when he woke up, and the will was written?
Besides... "Didn't the father favor the son Ying? How could it be me..." Lu Ping murmured in a low voice.
"My lord, my lord loves him—" the palace man smiled and wanted to answer Lu Ping's question, but was interrupted by Lu Ping sharply.
"I'm not your king, you can go to whomever you want!" Lu Ping looked at the palace man coldly, obviously he looked like he was still recovering from a serious illness, but the palace man had a layer of cold sweat on his back for no reason, and said Instantly stuck in the throat.
"Lu Ping..." Looking at Lu Ping's appearance, Yan Xuan frowned worriedly. He wanted to support Lu Ping, but was waved away mercilessly.
"Big witch... Liubi, I'm going to find Liubi... no, I'm going to go to Wei Yuyang." Lu Ping muttered to himself, he turned over and got out of bed, put on his shoes sloppily, picked up a coat from the shelf and tied it up , His voice was messy, he changed his address several times, and the last mocking smile stuck in his throat.
Regardless of other things, he made sure that there was no major problem with him, and he quickly walked out of the Shangxue building and went to the astrology building of Dawu.
Yan Xuan looked at Lu Ping's furious back, he had no way to intervene, and sighed with self-blame, if he had known that he would have told Lu Ping about the death of King Langji earlier, he would not have let Wei Entropy Yang suddenly appear and mess everything up.
He was going to chase Lu Ping, and Yan Xuan found that there was another person in the room after passing by the palace servants, "How long have you been waiting outside the Shangxue building, and the young master rushed over as soon as he woke up?"
"Lord Yan, be careful." The palace man raised his head, looked at Yan Xuan and smiled, "Now there is no son Ping in the palace, only the great king. Besides, the sorcerer is so powerful that he can't just squeeze it for an hour." Figured it out?"
Listening to the palace man's words, Yan Xuan's face became more and more gloomy. He gritted his teeth slightly, and his eyes seemed to be frost-cold. Wei Yuyang really had no peace of mind from the very beginning. Yan Xuan should not have hesitated at the beginning, but should have felt uneasy at the very beginning. When the time comes, tell Lu Ping everything.
Wouldn't it be the case today?But this world goes round and round, and there are thousands of reincarnations, where does the if come from?
Tightly closing his eyes, Yan Xuan no longer looked at the palace man, he quickly left to chase Lu Ping.
Lu Ping walked very fast, obviously the Shangxue Building and the Astrology Building were not far away, but he was exhausted and still didn't see his destination.
The Bai Lian in the palace has not been removed, and the Langji Palace is full of dust and decay, and the unpleasant smell pours into Lu Ping's nose again and again. He frowned and leaned against the palace wall to rest.
There are not many roads from the Shangxue building to the Xingxing building, only two on the left. The road that Lu Ping walks is usually inaccessible. Today, for some reason, palace people passed by one by one. They originally looked relaxed, but after seeing Lu Ping, they all stood up and waited. He nodded in salute and then left in a hurry, as if Lu Ping was some kind of evil god who would die if he looked at him one more time.
Not far away was an intersection, and two court ladies came from the other half of the intersection. They couldn't see Lu Ping in their sight, so they didn't hide their voices.
"You said that this young master Ping, who was usually silent, suddenly won the favor of the former king and became the king?"
"If you don't choose him, who else can you choose? There is no one in the palace."
"This plague is really evil."
"If you want me to say that the disease of the former king is also evil, he is tough. If he doesn't say it, he won't. I heard that the young master is good at witchcraft, you say..."
"Witch Gu, I heard that the king was assassinated—"
Before the maid could finish her sentence, they turned the corner and looked up to see Lu Ping with a pale face. The two maids didn't expect that the master they were chatting with was right in front of them, and their unfinished words were stuck in their throats.
"See you, my lord!" The two court ladies knelt down with pale faces, trembling their bodies, for fear that Lu Ping's rage would kill them.
Lu Ping only looked down at the two maids, didn't say much, and continued to walk towards the astrology building with a blank expression.
There were no guards guarding the gate of the Astrology Building, and Lu Ping walked in easily when the door opened.
In the main hall, Wei Yuyang sat kneeling behind the wooden table, and he was sitting upright with a carving knife in his hand, recording something on the bamboo slips.
Hearing footsteps coming from the door, Wei Entropy raised his head and saw Lu Ping frowned and smiled, "You woke up, how do you feel? Why didn't the palace servant tell me that you came here by yourself?"
"When did I wake up and how is my body? Shouldn't the big witch know clearly?" Facing the voices of Wei Entropy and Feng Xiaoyu, Lu Ping had no plans for a long time with him.
On the way here, the originally unclear thoughts slowly came back, and Lu Ping suddenly realized that no matter how good the time was, the palace man would not know that he woke up today, unless someone had a clever plan, or his coma to wakefulness was controlled by someone. , as for who that person is...
Lu Ping didn't believe it at first, but when he came, he understood what Wei Entropy said.
Liu Wei has become too much, he has become glib, he has become calculating, and half a month can change a person completely... Lu Ping only felt that his coma might be like a lifetime away.
"What's your purpose?" Lu Ping asked calmly when his footsteps stopped in front of Wei Yuyang.
"Purpose? Isn't it good for you to be a king? You don't want to be a king?" Wei Entropy tilted his head slightly, looking puzzled.
"I don't want to, I don't know what the father's will is, but I know that the king he likes is not me, and it won't be me!"
"Have a cup of tea first." As if not aware of Lu Ping's slightly angry tone, Wei Entropy also poured him a cup of tea.
"You clearly know that I want to leave the palace, why do you still want me—"
"No one is Lu Ping." Wei Entropy said, pushing the white porcelain teacup in front of Lu Ping, he raised his head and stared at Lu Ping's eyes with dark pupils, the last inch of smile on his face disappeared, Wei Entropy said every word Telling the truth, "There is no one left, except for you in the entire palace, Young Master Ying and Young Master Ling? They are all dead."
"They are all... dead?" Lu Ping's pupils suddenly dilated, and he couldn't stand still for a moment.
"Plague, apart from your palace, there is no other son who can succeed to the throne, so no matter who the former king prefers, now you are the only one left." Wei Entropy said softly. To Lu Ping, his voice seemed to come from afar. Come, so unreal, but cut off all Lu Ping's way out.
Apart from accepting it calmly, Lu Ping had no other choice.
"My king." Wei Yuyang continued to smile, he got up and walked to Lu Ping, and straightened his messy clothes, "My king, what you have to do now is to maintain your health and inherit the throne. Langji country... It won't tie you down for too long.
"do not worry."
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