It was just daybreak when Jing Shiyue came in from outside, feeling cold. Several snowflakes had fallen on the official uniform of the Imperial Medical Bureau.

After taking Lu Ningshuang's pulse and re-bandaging the wound, he gave serious instructions.

"Remember to feed Guishen Soup once an hour, and don't use half a finger of water left in the medicine pot. Feed Ginseng Soup once at each meal.

The ginseng sent by the Duke's Mansion is locked in the innermost cabinet of the pharmacy and all are marked. I'll leave the key here, and the fifty-year-old one will be fine.

"When the Second Miss wakes up, remember to tell me as soon as possible. If she doesn't wake up, wait for me to come back in the evening and think of a solution."

"I understand! I and Fuling will take good care of the young lady, Doctor Jing, don't worry."

Jing Shiyue frowned, looked deeply at the girl lying quietly on the bed, and left with the medicine box.

Even after a long talk all night, Bai Zhi and Fu Ling's hostility towards Lu Yingxue did not diminish in the slightest. They guarded against her like a thief and were determined not to let her get close to Lu Ningshuang.

Unable to bear the embarrassment, Lu Yingxue left before noon.

The first snow of each year is worth celebrating, but the snow last night was too thin, with only a few scattered clusters left by noon.

Lu Yingxue wrapped her cloak tightly around herself and walked aimlessly on the road, her heart feeling empty.

No memories of hatred, no plans for the future.

"Miss Lu, you're back?"

Looking up, the four majestic and imposing gilded characters "Regent's Palace" jumped into my eyes.

It turns out that I walked here unknowingly.

She stood at the door hesitantly, because the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion was at the other end of the long street.

Later, she turned around and entered the Regent's Palace.

This temporary shelter.

Xiao Churan's life is not peaceful, and it is full of conspiracies and murderous intentions.

His arrogance and arrogance, even making enemies everywhere, were just for the sake of staying alive.

This was discovered by Lu Yingxue accidentally.

"Miss Lu, why didn't you come back last night? The master was just asking you about it. But he has gone to bed now."

Xuan Geng, the palace steward who was also Xiao Churan's personal bodyguard, groom, and waiter, was shouting in the corridor.

Geng is the seventh Heavenly Stem.

Therefore, he was also a member of the Xuanwei trained by Xiao Churan himself, and was promoted to butler just because of his good networking and talkativeness.

Lu Yingxue replied thoughtfully:

"Have people from the Imperial Hospital been here?"

Xuan Geng nodded, looking helpless, "But the medicine has been poured out by the master."

It was the emperor's order to treat the Prince Regent, and Liu Yuanpan was also the emperor's chosen person. He dared to interfere every day, so it was obvious who was the mastermind behind it.

Xiao Churan is so miserable because his own brother treats him like a dog and attacks him at the same time!

*

As soon as Lu Ningshuang fell unconscious, she was pulled into a pure white world.

Here, heaven and earth are one, and clouds and mist are connected.

She ran forward, dragging her skirt, and the clouds in the sky and the fog on the ground kept rolling, like an inverted river in the sky, like surging waves, like a man-eating demon...

The attack was too targeted, Lu Ningshuang stopped struggling and let herself be swept away by the raging whirlpool.

Seeing that the threats were not working, the mist stopped changing and slowly condensed into a sentence:

【Pay attention to your identity】

Notice my identity?

What is my identity?

The evil second female lead or an outsider?

Lu Ningshuang sneered. Could it be the world consciousness of the current novel world?

A gust of wind blew, and the handwriting changed:

[You can't kill Lu Yingxue. ]

"Are you threatening me?"

What Lu Ningshuang hates most is being threatened. The more she cannot do something, the more she will do it.

Besides, she came here by accident, so what does it have to do with her whether this world is good or bad?

Even if the sky collapses and the world is destroyed.

She would only sigh "splendidly" before she disappeared.

bang——

It’s quite gorgeous, isn’t it?

The clouds and mist dispersed for a long time before condensing again.

【Your identity has been determined. 】

[Within the rules, you cannot directly harm Lu Yingxue, you can only create trouble for her by influencing the people around her.]

【Lu Ningshuang will not kill Lu Yingxue.】

【The rules cannot be changed.】

Lu Ningshuang's expression became solemn, and there was a hint of excitement at having her identity revealed.

It was like using a tie to tightly strangle Lu Jin's Adam's apple, and he was eager to try.

"Do you know who I am?"

[In my eyes, you and Lu Yingxue are the same. ]

"What do you mean?"

He seemed to be advising:

【Within the rules, you will live well. 】

Lu Ningshuang wanted to say something, but the clouds and mist covered the sky and submerged her.

The white light dimmed, and a handsome face appeared in the gradually clearing vision.

"Sister Shuang, you finally woke up! You almost scared me to death! I told you that the doctor surnamed Jing was a quack! If he hadn't been so careless, would you have suffered this?

Don't worry, I have already asked His Majesty, and he promised to help me keep track of the whereabouts of the miracle doctor Cang Shu.

You should have heard of Divine Doctor Cang. It is rumored that he learned from Shennong and tasted hundreds of herbs for sixty years. He suddenly gained enlightenment and became a living immortal!

It is said that he is already over 70 years old now! "

I have never heard of who Atractylodes lancea is, and it is not mentioned in the novel.

How can one gain enlightenment after tasting hundreds of herbs?

But he was lucky enough to live to be 140 years old as he learned from Shennong and tasted hundreds of herbs!

Jiang Shuo started talking incessantly, his eyes full of sincerity. The haze in Lu Ningshuang's heart was dispelled by him, and she was unwilling to think about what happened in her dream for a moment.

She tilted her head slightly, lowered her eyes and called softly:

"Prince Jiang, come here."

"Don't call me Prince Jiang. It sounds strange."

Jiang Shuo muttered as he moved closer. A pair of thin white arms unexpectedly wrapped around his neck. The weak and sickly girl raised her eyebrows and came forward, leaning against his nose and whispering with a smile:

"Prince Jiang, why are you so funny?"

The eyelashes are thick, long and curled, and the shadows they cast turn into fluttering butterflies, creating ripples in the clear spring water at the bottom of the eyes.

Circle after circle...

Jiang Shuo began to feel dizzy.

Am I fun?

How am I having fun?

Jiang Shuo didn't know what was wrong with him. He took off his shirt and showed off his muscles in front of his sweetheart.

Gesture left, gesture right.

Keep your head up, chest out, abdomen in, and fists clenched.

Two-arm prone, one-arm prone, one-finger prone.

Carp jump, somersault on the spot...

He was lost in the girl's repeated cries of "how awesome".

The charcoal fire in the room was burning very brightly, and after a while I was sweating all over.

Crystal clear beads of sweat flowed down the grooves of the body and into the strong and thin waist, making the light wheat-colored skin look extremely shiny.

Lu Ningshuang left a deep tooth mark on his chest. With his brain burned into a pulp, Prince Jiang wrapped himself in his clothes and rushed into the snow with a nosebleed.

Hearing the sweet laughter of a young girl behind him, Jiang Shuo wished he could bury himself in a pit.

Frivolous! Frivolous! Too frivolous!

He cursed himself in his heart, and of course the sentence he cursed the most was: Why are you so disappointing? !

But he laughed again.

Sister Shuang likes my figure, doesn’t that mean she likes me?

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