The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

Lu Zhaoling looked at Prince Jin leaning against the wall and really wanted to call him "Sixth Brother".

He even has people carrying him at home!

He even needed someone to carry him, which showed that he knew how big the Prince Jin's Mansion was. Why did he let her go when he didn't leave himself?

"This palace is big enough to ride a horse or even play with pigs." Lu Zhaoling clicked his tongue.

puff.

Qinglin covered his mouth.

He was leaking air from his mouth, it was definitely not a snort of laughter! No!

But Miss Lu said that the prince was a pig.

Qing Feng explained in a serious tone, "Second Miss Lu, as you know, the prince's legs are not feeling well, so it is not convenient for him to walk for long."

King Jin glanced at him.

Are you stupid?

Doesn’t this explanation admit that the object being carried was a pig?

"Lu Er, if you were a little more proactive, my leg would have been cured long ago."

Lu Zhaoling chuckled, "Have you found all the medicine? Have you found my magic weapon? Have you found the person who cast the spell on you?"

With every question she asked, the Prince of Jin sat up straighter, and by the time she had finished asking his questions, he was sitting very straight.

So, it was still his fault.

Lu Zhaoling sighed, walked to his side, and hooked her fingers, "Hand."

Prince Jin held out his hand to her in confusion.

"Take the pulse?"

Didn't she say her medical skills weren't that good? Taking the pulse was the old man's job.

Lu Zhaoling put her hand into his palm, and he subconsciously held it.

She didn't intend to grab him today, he was the one who took the initiative.

"So you want to hold hands." King Jin responded, a smile welling up in his eyes. "Okay, it's not bright in this garden, I'll lead you by the hand."

He felt that Lu Zhaoling was still quite concerned about her reputation.

She was tired of walking and felt that the road was not bright enough to see clearly, but she had the nerve to let others lead her and had endured it until now.

Qinglin was of course reluctant to lead her by the hand, as Qingbao, the maid, was noisy and not very reliable, and Lu Er certainly was not at ease letting her lead the way.

So, I felt relieved when I saw him.

"Yes, yes, I can't see the road clearly." Lu Zhaoling sucked the purple air with satisfaction and dealt with him perfunctorily.

Qing Feng and others: Your Majesty, do you want to hear what you are saying? You are being carried, and you only offer one hand. Do you have the nerve to say that you are holding the hand of Miss Lu?

But they dared not say a word.

"You still think it's nosy, and don't you think about who started this?" Prince Jin leaned towards Lu Zhaoling and said, "Didn't you tell me to send someone to keep an eye on the Sixth Princess?"

Lu Zhaoling understood, "That palace maid?"

"Ah."

They arrived at the woodshed and saw a woman lying motionless on a mat spread on a pile of hay.

It was the one who had stabbed his arm in front of the locust tree house.

But now her face was as pale as paper, her lips were a little black, her clothes were dirty, and the blood on one of her sleeves had dried, but the color was different shades, and it was unknown how many times she had bled.

She lay there, with almost no visible rise and fall of her chest, and no sound of breathing.

"Is she dead?" Qingbao's face changed slightly.

I saw this maid yesterday. She was kneeling on the ground begging the Sixth Princess to spare her. Later, the Sixth Princess was taken to the Princess's Mansion, and the maid also ran back with the carriage.

Qingbao thought she was fine. The Sixth Princess was injured and would not remember her anymore. Children have short memories. Maybe after a few days when she recovers from her illness, this matter will be over.

Unexpectedly, just one day later, this palace maid became like this.

"There's still one breath left."

The King of Jin finally got off the sedan chair.

"She was beaten with a stick, and then given poison. She was wrapped in a mat and quietly sent out of the palace and thrown into a dark river. That dark river was often used to dump corpses."

Prince Jin's words made Lu Zhaoling frown slightly, and she turned to look at him.

"You touched her?"

"Hmm? Speak nicely!" Prince Jin's face turned dark.

What does it mean to touch her?

Firstly, he doesn't have such a strong taste, and secondly, he is not so conscienceless.

The person only had a breath left, how could he touch her? Even if he wanted to save her, he couldn't do it himself, because his legs were not good.

He doesn't have that much kindness.

"I mean, did you go to the dark river to save her yourself?" Lu Zhaoling leaned towards him and patted his chest. "You have some Yin energy."

"The prince didn't go. But when the person was carried back, the prince walked closer to take a look, thinking of giving her some internal energy to save her." Qing Feng replied.

"To transfer inner energy to her, do I have to touch her with my hand? Did I touch her?" Lu Zhaoling grabbed his left hand to check it, then grabbed his right hand.

"I didn't touch her!" Prince Jin grabbed her hand and said, "She seems to be almost dead. I don't want to bother with her anymore. I'll ask someone to invite the old man."

Don’t use internal force when you can use a doctor.

Lu Zhaoling nodded, "I forgot to tell you, don't go to places with a lot of dead bodies. Also, don't get close to corpses that died tragically less than seven days ago. You have four kinds of talismans on you now. If you're not careful, your whole body will become a container for absorbing negative energy and evil spirits. If all that negative energy and evil spirits get into your body, you'll be dead or alive."

She forgot to remind him before.

King Jin looked at her and asked, "Why didn't you say anything in Liu Guangtian's dead man's house?"

Lu Zhaoling said confidently, "Wasn't I there at that time? If I were there, I could keep you safe. When I'm not around, you have to be careful."

"You really think highly of yourself." Prince Jin was convinced.

"Well, after all, I am really pretty good."

After Lu Zhaoling finished speaking, she walked towards the palace maid.

She squatted beside the maid, reached out to lift her eyelids, looked at her pupils, and said to them, "Turn your backs around, let me see the injuries on her body."

Qing Feng and others quickly turned around.

King Jin also turned around. "Be careful."

Lu Zhaoling checked the palace maid and sighed.

The girl's body was covered in purple and red, and she had several burns, knife wounds, and many new and old wounds.

Qingbao's eyes turned red.

"Miss, she is so miserable," she whispered.

Lu Zhaoling took out a talisman and stuck it inside the other person's underwear.

She gave him a talisman for strengthening the body, which was drawn with her blood and had extraordinary effects.

"You can't just leave people in the woodshed, can you?"

Lu Zhaoling walked out and came in front of King Jin.

"There is a house here. If she can survive, we will send her inside." said Prince Jin.

How could he know if a person would die? Lu Er did not make it clear whether he had taken a fancy to this palace maid or just wanted to take her out for burial?

"Your Majesty."

Doctor Fu came in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, Fucheng also came along carrying his medicine box.

Seeing Lu Zhaoling here, Fu Cheng couldn't help but look at her face first.

"Miss Lu Er."

"Fucheng." Lu Zhaoling also greeted him naturally.

King Jin's tone was a little cold, "You two know each other well?"

Fu Cheng nodded, "Miss Lu and I have met several times..."

"Cough cough."

The assistant doctor coughed a few times and interrupted him, "I'll go check on the injured. Cheng'er, you come over too. My medicine box is in your hands."