In fact, Lu Zhaoling was not prepared to get to the bottom of the matter.

It's just a cooperative relationship, why are you still asking for answers to things that haven't happened?

However, when she laid out the things, mixed the cinnabar, and prepared to prick the needle to draw blood, Prince Jin said something casually beside her.

"The man chosen by the emperor, I don't like."

Ok?

Lu Zhaoling raised his eyes and looked at her.

Is this the answer to her previous question?

"If he is so stubborn and insists on seeing me get married before he closes his eyes, then I can only choose someone else temporarily."

Prince Jin spread his hands, his tone somewhat regretful.

"It's a pity. I know him. He is not picky when it comes to choosing a wife or concubine, but he is so picky when it comes to choosing a princess for me. If I ask him to find one again at the last minute, he will probably be so worried that he won't be able to close his eyes."

puff.

Lu Zhaoling couldn't suppress the smile.

King Jin glanced at her and said, "So, you just want me to thank you and tell you that you showed up at the right time, before the old man closed his eyes, so that I could arrange a marriage for him and put his mind at ease?"

The emperor favors Shen Xiangjun.

But King Jin had thought it was strange that Shen Xiangjun saved the old man in the ancestral temple. Maybe it was the girl's plan.

Shen Xiangjun has liked to come in front of him from time to time since she was a child. When she was young, her methods were very immature, and he could see through her thoughts at a glance.

So, since childhood, he didn't like Shen Xiangjun very much.

This impression has continued to this day.

How could it be possible that the emperor wanted him to marry Shen Xiangjun?

"Then it's not impossible for you to praise me and thank me." Lu Zhaoling smiled somewhat wantonly.

She was already extremely beautiful, and her smile was like a flower blooming, like the moon emerging from the clouds, like the first light, so beautiful that it was dazzling.

"Just smile more when you have nothing to do. You always look like a dead fish. Are you pretending to be sophisticated?" said the King of Jin.

Who looks like a dead fish?

Lu Zhaoling's smile faded, and he dripped blood, mixed it with cinnabar, and held a pen in one hand and...

Hooked a finger at him.

"Come here and I'll teach you?"

Teach him to draw talismans?

Prince Jin still came over, and Lu Zhaoling dipped the brush in cinnabar and put it in his hand. "Take it."

"No, you want me to write now? Can I draw?"

King Jin was shocked.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I will teach you step by step."

Lu Zhaoling took a step back, half-hugged him, and held his pen-holding hand.

Eh...he's too tall.

This kind of action would be more appropriate for a man to stand behind and teach, but now the roles have been reversed, she felt that she could not hold him, which seemed a little awkward.

However, Lu Zhaoling still wanted to give it a try.

She wondered if it would be easier to just use his charging station instead of trying to change her luck.

"Relax, I will guide you in drawing." She also coaxed King Jin, "Don't be afraid, I have great skills, even if the drawing is crooked, it will still have power."

Prince Jin's face darkened.

This is the talisman for him.

But he looked at the white, tender and slender hand covering his and did not object.

So, Lu Zhaoling held Prince Jin's hand and began to draw talismans on yellow paper.

When the assistant doctor, his grandson, Qingbao and Qinglin came over, they saw this scene. They all stopped at the same time and watched with wide eyes.

Fu Cheng felt a little sad.

At that moment, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have some feelings for Miss Lu Er.

But when they met, Miss Lu had already been married to Prince Jin.

The young man’s thoughts are not yet strong.

Now seeing the harmonious and beautiful picture of Prince Jin and Miss Lu standing together, Fu Cheng felt a little sad and told himself to let it go.

Lu Zhaoling put away his pen and watched the faint light flash as the talisman was completed.

"Did it succeed?" asked King Jin.

He was actually a little nervous and a little expectant.

"If I take action, how can I fail?"

Lu Zhaoling loosened her grip, pulled the pen back from his hand, and gave him a look of disdain.

She thought that this would allow her to paint effortlessly and directly use her luck, but she didn't expect it to be the same and she still had to spend all her energy.

Zhou Shiyue is so tall and has such beautiful hands, but it's useless.

Although she didn't say this complaint aloud, Prince Jin still understood the look in her eyes.

He took a look at the drawn talisman and saw that it was uglier than the one she had drawn herself.

But is this his responsibility?

What kind of look is that?

Prince Jin was annoyed and turned to walk away from her. "Since you think the talisman is ugly, then keep this one for yourself and draw another one for me."

Lu Zhaoling put down the pen and immediately grabbed him, "This is the first talisman you participated in drawing, how can you not keep it for yourself? It's a little ugly, but the talisman is done and can be used. Come on, I'll fold the talisman for you to see, and you can learn by the way."

How can I run at this time?

Of course, let her continue to pull.

Lu Zhaoling leaned against him, folded the talisman, and personally stuffed it into a small sachet on his waist.

"Your Majesty..."

"Miss Lu Er."

The few people who had been standing at the door for a long time finally came to their senses.

They didn't disturb the prince and Miss Lu, did they? But looking at Qing Feng standing next to them like a pillar, they felt that it was not a disturbance, because there were already people there.

"What's going on?" Lu Zhaoling looked at them.

"The patient has been saved, but he probably won't wake up until tomorrow. I have written a prescription and have given it to Qinglin."

The assistant doctor sighed, "The injury is quite serious. He already has many old injuries and hidden diseases. He needs to be recuperated for at least two months."

"It's good that you're alive." Lu Zhaoling nodded.

She picked up the pen again and quickly drew two talismans for Fu Lao.

"Thank you for your help tonight, Doctor Fu. Consider these two health-strengthening talismans as a gift to you."

The assistant doctor's eyes lit up, "No money?"

"OK."

"Then I would like to thank Miss Lu Er!"

The assistant doctor was so overjoyed that he quickly put the talisman away and pretended not to notice his grandson's eager look.

Young man, what talisman should you use?

"Qinglin, send Fu Daifu and the others back." Prince Jin spoke.

"Yes."

Fu Cheng glanced at Lu Zhaoling. He subconsciously wanted to ask her if she wanted to go together, but fortunately he controlled himself. Would the King of Jin still find it troublesome to send someone to escort him another time?

"Second Miss, I also bought Jing Wen today," the assistant doctor said to Lu Zhaoling before leaving. "If you see something strange happening in a house, and someone wants your help and can use my help, just send someone to call for help."

The assistant doctor almost wanted to say that he was actually quite bored at home.

"Something strange happened at the house?"

Lu Zhaoling hadn't read the Jingwen today. She just knew that it mentioned the engagement between Lu Zhaoyun and the second prince.

"You don't know yet?"

"It's getting late. Master Fu, go back and have some rest." Prince Jin interrupted him.

You are so gossipy at your age.

The assistant doctor had no choice but to leave.

Prince Jin then said to Lu Zhaoling, "I'm talking about Liu Guangtian's house."

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