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

"She has serious injuries, and she may have internal bleeding." Lu Zhaoling told the assistant doctor. "I used a body-strengthening charm on her. If the assistant doctor wants to prescribe medicine for her, don't worry about the medicine being too strong. She can handle it."

The assistant doctor's eyes suddenly lit up.

His focus is quite precise.

"A charm to strengthen the body? Is that what the name means?"

"Correct."

"Then can I use this kind of talisman? With my old arms and legs, can I still strengthen them?"

The old doctor looked at Lu Zhaoling eagerly.

Originally, he was thinking that his end was approaching and had almost arranged his funeral affairs.

But ever since Lu Zhaoling rescued him, Doctor Fu felt that he enjoyed everything he ate recently, and could even eat a few pieces of braised pork. He felt that his life was fulfilling.

Of course, I just want to be in better health and live a few more years.

The best thing would be to see my grandson get married.

Naturally, he wanted this talisman for strengthening the body.

Lu Zhaoling nodded, "Of course. But this kind of talisman actually has a slow and weak effect on ordinary people. In other words, long-term use can have the same effect as exercising for half an hour every day. Over time, it can improve physical fitness and resistance."

"For a maid like that whose internal organs were injured, the effect would be better. It would make her organs stronger and help her withstand the trauma."

"The charms she used to strengthen her body were drawn with my own blood, but if I were to sell them normally, they would be drawn with cinnabar."

The two are totally incomparable.

But Lu Zhaoling's meaning was also very clear. It was impossible for the talismans she wanted to sell to be drawn with her own blood. Otherwise, wouldn't she be anemic?

The assistant doctor also understood.

"The ones painted with cinnabar are already very good. Let's buy that, one for me and one for Cheng'er's grandmother. The old woman is very lazy now and doesn't move much. It's good to have less than half an hour of activity a day."

The assistant doctor was very happy and felt that this was a great achievement.

"Grandfather, what about mine and my parents'?" Fu Cheng asked.

The assistant doctor glared at him and said, "Young man, don't be so lazy. Just practice some exercises. Also, you should be filial to your own parents."

After he said that, he dragged Fucheng into the woodshed.

Lu Zhaoling found it a little funny.

When Fucheng got into trouble, the old doctor was so worried that he almost cried. Now that he is well, the eldest grandson is not so fragrant.

"Do you want to take the person back?" asked King Jin.

"Take them back to the Lu family? It's not very convenient. Qingyin and Qingbao follow me everywhere all day long, but there is no one to take care of the wounded."

"So you want to leave him at Prince Jin's Mansion?"

"Your Highness, don't be so stingy. How about I take him away after he recovers from his injuries?" Lu Zhaoling thought about the new house she had bought, where she had to accommodate some people.

"Then you are quite able to take advantage of me."

You throw the person to him when he is still half dead, and he asks someone to take care of him, then hires a doctor, buys medicine, and then sends the person to her when he recovers?

He had never met anyone so calculating.

"You and I are engaged couple, so don't be so calculating." Lu Zhaoling smiled at him.

King Jin glanced at her and said, "Beauty traps have never worked on me. Bring me the talisman I just mentioned, the kind drawn with your blood."

Who could have calculated this?

Lu Zhaoling almost rolled his eyes.

The talisman drawn with her blood was enough to hire a person and a doctor to save four or five people.

"Her identity will have to be dealt with later." Prince Jin added casually.

Lu Zhaoling snorted. "Okay, one talisman is enough. Send someone to get it tomorrow. I don't have any now."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong.

I should paint it now while he is around.

She can also eat tonic food immediately after finishing the painting!

"Let's go and paint now. We can't keep His Majesty waiting for too long. This would be disrespectful to your high-ranking status." Lu Zhaoling didn't care about her moral principles at all and changed her words immediately.

King Jin found what she said strange, but he couldn't help laughing.

This girl is really weird.

"Let's go to the side hall in the front yard." Prince Jin said as he got on the sedan chair again.

It's another long way to go.

Lu Zhaoling was helpless, "Qingbao, give the things to Qingfeng, and you wait here for Fu Lao."

"Yes." Qing Bao took off the small cloth bag he was carrying and gave it to Qing Feng, saying, "Be careful, this contains my young lady's things."

"I will be careful." Qingfeng said quickly.

Lu Zhaoling quickly caught up with the sedan chair. As soon as she reached the side, King Jin extended his hand.

"I'll hold your hand to prevent you from falling." He was quite kind.

You brought this to my door on your own initiative.

Lu Zhaoling immediately grabbed his hand and pulled him without any discussion.

By the time she reached the front hall, she felt like she had recovered. The energy she had lost in removing the negative energy in the house yesterday had now been fully restored, and her body had also improved a lot.

It seems that a very short period of time of pulling is indeed not as good as a long period of time.

"You really can't get married within a year?" Lu Zhaoling couldn't help but ask.

If she could get married, she would just marry here this month! Then they would spend every day together, day and night together, sticking to each other -

Ahem, it’s just so easy to pull!

"If you get married during the mourning period, the tablet of the retired emperor may not just fall down." It will probably fly over and hit him on the head.

Thinking of this, King Jin was strangely eager to try?

Is it really possible that the tablet could fly over?

"I can just put a talisman on the tablet to keep it in place. I guarantee it won't even fall over," said Lu Zhaoling.

The corner of Prince Jin's mouth twitched.

"If my father is still alive, he will come to thank you in person."

The word "gratitude" needs to be put in double quotation marks.

"I'll go see him with you tomorrow." She had said she would go see him before, but she never went. "Actually, I felt that he was a little resentful at the time."

"resentment?"

Prince Jin was puzzled. "Are you saying that the tablet falls down when it hears your name because the emperor is resentful of you?"

"That's my guess."

"What did you do?" You actually made your father angry?

Lu Zhaoling was just guessing and hadn't confirmed it yet.

So she said another possibility, "If I'm not mistaken, the emperor has already chosen a princess for you, right? I suddenly appeared and squeezed out the daughter-in-law he had long favored. How could he not be angry with me?"

Prince Jin raised the corner of his mouth and coughed.

"That old man is indeed unreasonable sometimes. If anyone should be blamed for this matter, it should be me."

Lu Zhaoling suddenly became curious, "If we hadn't met that day, and the emperor wanted you to marry before his death, would you marry him?"

"It's time to draw the talisman. If you keep talking, it will be curfew soon and you won't be able to go home." King Jin walked to the table, "Draw it here."

Tsk, avoid answering.

Is there something wrong?