Chapter 81: The Return of the Prince (2)

Geng Yue looked at Wei Lin, her eyes were watery, and she asked a little suspiciously, "Why do you say that?" โ€

Wei Lin raised the corner of his lips, and then whispered above Geng Yue's head, "Because I found ยทยทยทยทยทยท"

"What?" Geng Yue stabilized her mind, unless the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came, no one could see that she had a problem and said, "Is there something wrong with you?" Let's go see Lang Zhong together. โ€

"It's the rule." Wei Lin said, lifting the things in his hand, he said to Geng Yue again: "Those who have come back after walking for a long time are going to drive away evil spirits, so as to attract better joy." โ€

He deliberately lowered his voice and deliberately frightened Geng Yue with a low and ethereal voice: "You said that you slept in the woods so many times along the way, what if you really attracted something dirty and affected your luck?" โ€

Geng Yue snorted and thrust her waist: "Don't talk nonsense, if you say so, those things are afraid of wicked people, you are a good person in me, and you may be a big villain when you are being treated, you are like a stone lion guarding the gate, who dares to recruit me." โ€

She is determined not to exorcise evil spirits, because this is clearly a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

Even if Geng Yue is no longer an atheist, he still feels that he should have the awe he should have: "In addition to you and Han Feng, Han Feng must be shocked, if nothing else, just say that jade pendant, more or less, it is all a royal thing." โ€

Speaking of this, she touched her neck quietly, and then raised her head: "If you say that again, I will kill the pig." โ€

The two had already walked a street, and Wei Lin was a little ridiculous when he heard the last landing, and pointed to the stall selling meat, and he said, "Miss, killing pigs is not something you can do, you can run on a pig." โ€

After saying this, he slapped Geng Yue.

Geng Yue slapped Wei Lin's back lightly, wrinkled and didn't look at him and said, "Speak well." โ€

"Yes, Miss." Wei Lin replied, and then said, "Actually, you can go and kill chickens." โ€

There was a pop, and then there was the laughter of two servant girls behind her, Geng Yue glanced back at the maidservants, looking a little embarrassed.

"You're talking nonsense!"

Wei Lin pointed back and said, "They all think I'm right. โ€

Geng Yue restrained herself from rolling her eyes in public, so she left first empty-handed.

Wei Lin turned his head and shouted at the two maidservants, who held back their laughter and did not panic.

Because Geng Yue is not a person who punishes people just by punishing them, and Wei Gongzi always has a way to coax Miss Geng well.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Miss Geng doesn't seem to like Wei Gongzi.

The two maidservants think they understand very well, and they always think in their hearts: If they can be with the prince, who will like the son.

Wei Lin carried his things, deliberately ran and caught up with Geng Yue exaggeratedly, "Angry? โ€

"Ridiculous." Geng Yue glanced at him, "It's strange to be angry, I'm looking for Langzhong, I have to be cured." โ€

"Okay." Wei Lin said: "You have to come back before Han Feng to cure your illness, otherwise Han Feng doesn't know what to think, he will go in front of, no, he has lived a different life, and then a woman is stupid because of hard work." โ€

"The dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth, so shut up!"

"Listen, this is the words of the eldest lady."

"Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, you are the pig, you are the ink."

"You're the pig."

"You're a pig."

"You're the pig."

"It's just that you're a pig."

The two maidservants followed them not far behind, listening to their arguing all the way into the infirmary.

Geng Yue was in the middle of Lang's vein, and Wei Lin put things on a table, looking up at the facilities in the room.

Didn't find anything big wrong, Geng Yue yawned a little in the medical hall, and when he turned his head, he found that Wei Lin was reading a small note.

She didn't say anything, thinking that it was probably a note from the medical hall, and guessed that maybe the names of some medicinal herbs were written.

It wasn't until both wrists were called that she asked Xiang Langzhong, "Is my body okay?" โ€

"The girl's body is very weak, and it is obviously depressed."

Lang Zhong's complexion changed, Geng Yue felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Can you make it back?" โ€

"I have to make it up." Immediately, Lang Zhong took out a roll of silver needles and said to Geng Yue, "Please bear with me, Miss." โ€

"Okay." Geng Yue watched Lang Zhong's movements, and Lang Zhong walked behind Geng Yue and stuck a needle on the back of Geng Yue's neck.

Geng Yue felt a slight pain, and his hand grasped a thin sweat towel that had just been placed on his wrist.

I heard Wei Lin say, "Old man, what's wrong with her?" โ€

Lang Zhong pricked Geng Yue's neck a few more times, and took the needle off Geng Yue's neck for a while.

The silver needle turned black, and he said to Wei Lin: "How can a living person carry such a big poison on his body? โ€

"Miss, have you ever eaten something wrong, or encountered something wrong?"

Geng Yue subconsciously touched the back of her neck, and it seemed that the back of her neck was soaked in crane top red.

Wei Lin thought of what Geng Yue said in the cave that day, so he said, "Someone stabbed her with a poisonous needle. โ€

Lang Zhong frowned and put the silver needle on the oil lamp and burned it, "I see, if you are an ordinary person, it should be gone." And you survived, simply. Lang Zhong shook his head.

"Then can I still be saved?" Geng Yue asked, she didn't care about the country's hatred and family hatred, she thought that she might die, so with tears in her eyes, she looked at Wei Lin, and passed over the two slaves in a flash.

"Let's take it slowly." Lao Langzhong said, and then he frowned again and took the brush and began to prescribe medicine for Geng Yue.

Wei Lin interjected: "Sir, she often remembers that things are wrong, and she even remembered when the Chinese New Year was wrong just now. โ€

Lao Langzhong looked at Wei Lin when he heard this, and then lowered his head and continued to write the prescription: "She should have been seriously ill once before, but now her body is in serious pain, she is overthinking, and it is normal to remember things wrong." โ€

Geng Yue glared at Wei Lin, she knew in her heart that her brain was normal, but she couldn't argue.

Lang Zhong prescribed the medicine and handed it to Wei Lin and said, "Change the medicine after ten days." โ€

Geng Yue stretched out her head to take a look, and then saw that it was full of Chinese medicine.

My heart was even more painful, and I suddenly thought that I was not okay now, so why bother to find pain by myself.

After discussing it, he asked, "Is it okay if I don't take medicine?" In fact, I have always felt that I am in good health, and I don't feel that I am delayed eating and drinking, and the person I am thinking about will come back soon, so I don't think about it. โ€

With a roll of her eyes, she looked at Wei Lin, who handed the prescription to the young man who grabbed the medicine, and pointed at Wei Lin and said, "The two of us are together, and the wind and food are definitely empty, I am empty and he is empty, and you give him a number of pulses." โ€