The blackened heroine is very ill

Chapter 452 Hee Hee Hee

Mo Shang's body lost a lot of blood, and the sword directly pierced her heart.

Although it deviates by an inch, it is extremely dangerous.

The imperial doctors had gray hair all over their heads.

His Majesty said, if Mr. Mo Shang cannot be saved, none of these imperial physicians will be able to live.

……

In the past few days, Ying Zheng picked up those memorials for the first time.

And carry out drastic reforms.

Organize the entire Great Qin Empire in an orderly manner.

Many people have received preferential treatment.

The court also allocated a large amount of snowflake silver to rescue the refugees.

Gradually, Qin Huang's atmosphere also improved.

however--

Qin Huang became more and more silent day by day.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the pale Mo Shang, with a calm tone,

"I have done what you asked, when will you wake up."

The girl remained motionless, as if she had fallen asleep.

"I treat my people kindly, can you treat me kindly?"

"fraud."

The aura around Qin Huang was even more indifferent.

The imperial physicians knelt on the ground conscientiously.

I was deeply afraid that I would accidentally be targeted by this young emperor and lose my head.

There are many criminal laws in Daqin.

There are many ways to torture to death.

Therefore, the imperial physicians held their breath even more, for fear of disturbing Qin Huang.

……

Mo Shang didn't die, or in other words, he was forced to hang his breath by the imperial physicians.

She couldn't wake up.

He will always be able to stay by Qin Huang's side in this way of the living dead.

Ying Zheng thought, the ink merchants at this time are really the most well-behaved and lovable ink merchants.

But when he thought that Mo Shang might never wake up for the rest of his life, a sense of violence rose in his heart for no reason.

I can't wait to kill all the people in the world!
Why are those people still alive and well, but his ink merchant is lying here alone like this.

He was not reconciled.

……

However, he promised the Mo merchants.

Be kind to the people.

After thinking about it, the young emperor once again suppressed the tyranny in his heart.

He is not in a hurry.

He can still wait.

……

However - God always likes to joke.

Mo Shang, who was peacefully on the bed and would never wake up, suddenly woke up.

But before Ying Zheng was happy for a few seconds, Mo Shang's breathing became short again.

The doctor is here.

Looking at each other, they didn't dare to say the words "returning to the light".

After all, whoever said these four words would be finished.

Ying Zheng hugged Mo Shang tightly.

The tone was somewhat pleading.

"You're not going to die, are you?"

Mo Shang smiled softly, but said: "I feel as if I have seen the society of Datong in the future."

"My lord, you are doing well, I am very happy."

"But I'm not happy." The young emperor's face was cold and pale.

"If you die, I don't know what I will do."

During this period of time, he was diligent in government affairs only because of the agreement with the Mexican merchants.

Mo Shang said that she would not die.

If the ink merchant is dead.

The agreement between him and the ink merchants will also be voided.

He doesn't like people in the world.

"My lord..." Mo Shang sighed.

"Why can't you be a wise king?" Mo Shang wrinkled his nose, looking much cuter.

"Being a wise king will last forever, be an emperor through the ages, be a tyrant, and leave a bad reputation for thousands of years... My lord, do you understand?"

"I don't know."

Qin Huang lowered his eyebrows and looked tyrannical, "What does the opinion of the world have to do with me?"

(End of this chapter)