Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Luo Jue turned to look at Luo Jiaojiao, "Jiaojiao, why do you look at me like this?"

"You're so cool!"

Luo Jiaojiao looked at Luo Jue with unabashed admiration in her eyes.

Luo Jue couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed by this look.

"That's natural, and it doesn't matter who I am!"

A few hours later, Luo Jiaojiao and the others were eating hot hot pot in the house.

Luo Jiaojiao frequently looked at the door.

Luo Jue casually picked up a piece of beef that had been cooked with chopsticks, covered it with the prepared sauce and put it in his mouth.

Showing an expression of enjoyment.

"Jiaojiao, don't look at me. I'm afraid they have left long ago."

Fufeng swallowed the food in his mouth, jumped down from the chair and opened the door.

There was nothing outside, and the maids had indeed left.

Afterwards, Fufeng closed the door of Zhaixing Pavilion.

After closing it, he quickly sat back in his seat and continued eating hot pot with relish.

He has lived in Zhaixing Pavilion for some time.

This is not the first time to have hot pot with Jiao Jiao and the others.

It’s just that this hot pot is always delicious no matter when you eat it.

It tasted so delicious that he couldn't help but squint his eyes...

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she saw no one outside the door.

She was afraid of what would happen if her fourth brother failed to control his strength and killed them.

But after seeing them leave, Luo Jiaojiao frowned again.

She had seen Concubine De, and she was not a master who would give up.

This time the palace maids came back disappointed, and I don’t know what kind of things she will do.

And their family is not completely out of control of the original work. Naturally, the farther away from these power centers, the better. It is best not to attract anyone's attention.

But she had forgotten that her family had been in everyone's sight since Luo Yan passed the first prize in Sanyuan.

Just when Luo Jiaojiao was about to say something, there was some movement at the door of Zhaixing Pavilion.

Needless to say, Fufeng had already hidden himself consciously.

He knew that it was not convenient for him to remain in front of anyone now, and there were still people who wanted his life.

If people knew that he was hiding here in Zhaixing Pavilion, it would only bring trouble to Jiaojiao and the others.

"buckle"

There was a knock at the door, but this time it was much gentler than before.

Luo Jiaojiao stood up and opened the door.

I saw several palace maids kneeling on the ground, with this cushion beside them, and a person lying on the cushion.

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but shrink her pupils when she saw the person lying on the cushion clearly.

Isn't this the eighth princess?

It's just that now the eighth princess is quieter and weaker than the arrogant and domineering person she was a few days ago. Her skin exposed to the air is covered with rashes almost everywhere visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, Luo Jiaojiao does not have trypophobia, otherwise she would definitely faint.

The face that was originally full of vitality, arrogant and domineering, was now only weak and pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and he kept coughing.

There was an unnatural flush on his face.

Because of the rash on her face, Luo Jiaojiao couldn't even see the eighth princess's original appearance.

As soon as the maids saw the door open, it was as if they had rehearsed it thousands of times.

He hurriedly coughed his head towards the door of Zhaixing Pavilion, "Miracle doctor, little miraculous doctor, please save our eighth princess!"

"If our eighth princess continues like this, her life will be in danger."

"Please save our eighth princess!"

"Our eighth princess is only seven or eight years old this year. She is the same age as your sister Jiaojiao. Please! Save her!"

Luo Jue, who was sitting motionless on the chair, suddenly frowned.

He slowly got up from his seat.

He's not doing it for anything else.

Just for that sentence, she is only seven or eight years old, which is as old as Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao had no intention of stopping it.

Although the eighth princess is arrogant and domineering, one sentence is true. She is only seven or eight years old, and her crime will not lead to death.

Luo Jue approached the eighth princess, and as soon as he saw her face clearly, his expression suddenly turned cold.

His eyes fell on the eighth princess's naked skin.

The dense red dots on it make one's scalp numb just by looking at it.

After a long time, he said in a cold voice, "I haven't prepared the medicine yet. You take her back first. I will go to Dexin Palace to see her in person tomorrow."

The worries of the palace maids instantly relaxed.

With a trace of tears shining in his eyes, he looked at Luo Jue gratefully.

He kept coughing his head, "Thank you so much, the miracle doctor! Thank you so much, the miracle doctor!"

Then, under the watchful eyes of Luo Jiaojiao and Luo Jue, they carried the weak eighth princess away.

Luo Jiaojiao looked at Luo Jue carefully, "Fourth brother, what's wrong?"

Others may not be able to tell, but Luo Jiaojiao is not a real seven-year-old child.

She could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Luo Jue.

The moment he saw the eighth princess, his expression changed.

What's more, with Luo Jue's medical skills, the eighth princess's disease must be easily solved, so why should he say that he would come to see the eighth princess in person tomorrow?

Luo Jue looked at Luo Jiaojiao with a stern expression, her thin lips parted slightly, "I concocted the poison on that ugly girl."

Luo Jiaojiao's eyes widened in disbelief.

Then, Luo Jue continued to speak, "I only gave this poison to you. Even I don't have this poison."

"Because this poison is not strong enough and is of no use."

Luo Jiaojiao: ...

The medicine is not strong enough and of no use?

That eighth princess seems to be dying!

Then, Luo Jiaojiao frowned, "So what you mean is..."

"Jiaojiao, I can't live with you in the palace today. I have to go home to see my second brother."

At this moment, a clear voice came into the ears of the two people.

"No need to meet you, I'm right here."

When the two heard the voice, they subconsciously turned to look at the speaker, "Second brother?"

Luo Yan nodded, "Go in and talk."

The three of them walked into the study room of Zhaixing Pavilion and looked at each other.

Luo Jiaojiao frowned and said, "Second brother?"

Luo Yan spoke slowly, "I did inject the poison on the Eighth Princess."

"Second brother, do you want me to give the eighth princess an injection to kill her when I see her tomorrow?" Luo Jue said seriously, as if he was saying something normal.

Luo Jiaojiao suddenly turned her head to look at him, unable to believe her ears.

Luo Jue has been studying medicine outside with Xu Chuan these years, and his world view is not very normal.

No, it should be said that when his family is not involved, he still has a sense of right and wrong, right and wrong.

But once it comes to his family, he will completely forget his identity as a doctor who treats illnesses and saves lives, and protects his shortcomings without any reason at all.

Not only Luo Jue, but everyone in the Luo family is like this.

Protect one's shortcomings, be unreasonable, and occasionally resort to violence.

But, Luo Jiaojiao likes it!

Luo Yan reached out to cover Luo Jiaojiao's ears and said slowly, "No, treat her, but let those rashes grow on her body forever..."

If you dare to bully Jiaojiao and the others like that, how can you do it without paying a small price?