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

Lu Anfan was stunned for a while, then suddenly understood what Lu Zhaoling meant.

But this meaning shocked him. He showed an expression of disbelief and wondered if it was possible that he had misunderstood Lu Zhaoling's meaning?

But Lu Zhaoling took one look at him and ruthlessly shattered his fantasy.

"It's just as you thought. The talisman that can transfer the disease is in this sachet."

She didn't leave Lu Zhaofan any chance, she took out the sachet and opened it in front of him.

Just as she was about to pour out what was inside, Lu Anfan quickly grabbed her wrist.

His eyes were slightly red, and he gritted his teeth, looking a little frightened and nervous.

Looking up and meeting Lu Zhaoling's gaze, he called her pitifully, "Second sister..."

Lu Zhaoling raised his eyebrows, and he continued, "My brother has always been very good to me, and I like him very much, even a little dependent on and admiring him. My father has always felt that my brother will be the pillar of the Lu family in the future, and the Lu family will be handed over to him in the future."

"As for me, because I feel Wu is my best friend, I can help and protect him in the future. My brother has always told me that if we two brothers work together, we will definitely have a good future in the future, which will be much better than the current Lu family."

"When there's something to eat or something useful, or when the family is short of money and can only send some supplies to one person at the academy, I will take the initiative to give it to my brother. I think I'm a martial artist and I'm in good health, so I can make do with anything. My brother is a pure scholar, so he has to be taken care of more carefully."

"Another point is that my brother is my mother's biological son, and my mother is just my aunt. He should have the majority of everything in the family. I have no complaints and no opinions. I believe that I have clearly expressed these since I was a child."

Lu Zhaoling pursed her lips when she heard him say so much.

When he finally started to cry, she asked him, "So?"

So, what's the point of telling her so much?

Lu Anfan held back his tears and said, "So, my brother won't hurt me, right?"

There is no reason to harm him at all. He doesn't fight or rob.

As a bastard's son, he is very clear about his status and position.

"Whether he can or not, you will know after you take a look. How can a man not even have the courage to face the reality?"

Lu Zhaoling spoke in a calm tone, not showing any sign of being moved by his sadness.

But perhaps it was precisely because of her calmness that Lu Anfan also calmed down a little, and he slowly let go of her hand.

As soon as he loosened his hand, Lu Zhaoling immediately poured out the contents of the sachet into his own palm.

There was indeed a very small talisman folded into a triangle inside.

Lu Anfan widened his eyes, then quickly reached out and rubbed them, staring at the talisman intently.

"Second sister..."

No way, is this really it? Is this really it?

Lu Zhaoling opened the talisman and found a small ball of tightly tangled hair inside.

She picked it up, held it to Lu Anfan's hair, and compared the hair color.

Although most people have yellowish black hair, the difference in hair color is actually not that big, and many people cannot see the difference with the naked eye.

But Lu Zhaoling could see it.

"This is your hair."

She placed the small clump of hair, the size of a fingernail, into his hand.

Lu Anfan just took it stupidly.

"Second sister, how can you tell? You can't tell that this is my hair?" Lu Anfan couldn't believe it.

His hands were shaking.

Although he couldn't understand why a little hair wrapped in a talisman could transfer the disease to others, the question now was not how this was done. The point was that there really was a talisman with a small ball of hair in the sachet that his brother carried with him.

Regardless of whether this can divert the disease, this is already a fact and it is before our eyes.

How could a normal person carry something like this with him?

Thinking of how his second sister had snatched the sachet and his eldest brother’s nervous and excited reaction, Lu Anfan’s heart sank.

No, why is that?

"You can't see it? It's okay, I can see it, and I'm not wrong. I can tell you clearly that this is indeed your hair."

Lu Anfan was silent for a long time.

Lu Zhaoling didn't want to waste time with him here, so she stuffed the talisman into his hand and turned away.

After she walked away for a short distance, Lu Anfan suddenly woke up and quickly chased after her.

"Second sister, how should we deal with this?" Lu Anfan asked with red eyes.

"You believe it?"

Lu Anfan just nodded sadly, unable to speak.

He was actually very curious about how Lu Zhaoling knew all this and why she could tell that there was something wrong with her elder brother's sachet, but he was too sad at the moment.

Because he was too sad, he couldn't take care of those problems for a while.

"There are two ways to deal with it. One is to destroy it, and it will be fine for you and him."

Lu Anfan waited quietly for her second solution.

"The second way is to turn it back and leave it as it was originally meant to be."

Lu Zhaoling wanted to see what he would choose.

Sometimes being too kind is useless.

Unexpectedly, Lu Anfan did not hesitate and immediately chose the second method.

He also confessed. "Second sister, it's not that I don't believe you, but he is my brother."

So, what he meant was that he wanted to give Lu Anrong a chance.

What if this talisman has no harm? Then maybe Lu Anrong didn't really want to harm him.

He couldn't think so cruelly of his own brother just because of a few words.

Lu Zhaoling nodded and understood.

She didn't say anything. She caught a hair in her hand, twisted it, wrapped it back into the talisman, and put it back in its original place.

She handed the talisman back to Lu Anfan and said, "You will see the effect in less than half an hour. Observe for yourself."

After saying that, she took Qingyin and Qingbao out of the Lu Mansion.

"Let's go to Prince Jin's Mansion and ask Zhou Shiyue something."

Lu Zhaoling went to Prince Jin's Mansion. Half an hour later, Lu Anfan went to find Lu Anrong again. However, before he even entered the door, he heard a scream from his father's room.

"An Rong! What's wrong with you? Someone, come here!"

Lu Ming's cry was extremely panicked.

Lu Anfan rushed in quickly and saw his elder brother lying on the ground beside the bed, unconscious with a blue face.

He stood there, his whole body cold.

As soon as Lu Zhaoling arrived at Wang Fu, Zhou Shiyue's expression relaxed.

"You've come just in time. Lu Er is quite sensible and knows that I want to see her. Let her come to the study."

It would be best for Lu Er to report here every day, rain or shine.

"Zhou Shiyue, what's up?"

When Lu Zhaoling heard that Prince Jin was looking for her, she asked as soon as she entered the room.