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

Censor Lin felt that he had a severe headache, and his wounds seemed to be burned by fire, hot and painful.

He wasn't quite clear-headed.

Hearing what the assistant doctor said, he was dizzy and still a little unconvinced, and said in a hoarse voice, "I am on the prince's side! The prince and I are, on the same side! The prince is very protective of his shortcomings."

Therefore, when His Royal Highness Prince Jin knew that he had been hit on the head at such an old age, it was still possible for him to seek justice for him.

Censor Lin had forgotten that Lu Zhaoling was here again, and he could hardly open his eyes.

"Old Fu, have you forgotten? The second Miss Lu was bullied by Marquis Qingfu, and the prince dug out hundreds of thousands of dollars from Marquis Qingfu for her..."

It proves that His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin is a person who protects his shortcomings.

The assistant doctor was almost laughing at Censor Lin's anger.

This guy is so shameless, so shameless!

How could he have the nerve to compare himself with Miss Lu Er?

Even if His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin is a protective person, it is true that he can protect the Second Miss, but why would he protect an old man like Censor Lin?

He is not that old, but his skin is almost calloused. It's so thick.

Mrs. Lin felt a little embarrassed.

"The old man is talking nonsense." She looked at Lu Zhaoling.

It was really embarrassing for her. She actually competed for favor with Miss Lu in front of her?

"Cheng'er, go get some medicine!" The assistant doctor snorted, "Give him a big bowl of it. He's delirious with fever."

Lu Zhaoling smiled somewhat.

She didn't expect that Censor Lin would be such a person.

"Your Majesty, is there any danger?"

Censor Lin asked nervously, "Then, what is that thing..."

Although he was on the side of King Jin, King Jin had no intention of rebelling, so they were all still loyal subjects of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he was also loyal to the emperor and patriotic.

After asking this question, Censor Lin fell asleep again.

The assistant doctor also asked Lu Zhaoling solemnly, "Second Miss, this matter is indeed very serious. What about the emperor?"

"Didn't the emperor also fall ill?" Lu Zhaoling said, "But I didn't see it with my own eyes, so it's hard to say. As for the inkstone that injured Censor Lin, Zhou Shiyue would have taken it out of the palace. I have to see it to be sure."

The assistant doctor felt half relieved.

"It seems that His Royal Highness Prince Jin has already thought about these issues, so we won't worry about them."

"I will treat Censor Lin's wound and clear away the evil spirit. The rest will be handed over to the assistant doctor for normal treatment. However, Censor Lin has been infected with the evil spirit, so his body will be weaker."

Lu Zhaoling thought for a moment and said to Madam Lin, "If you want, you can buy two body-strengthening talismans."

Mrs. Lin asked, "Where can I buy this kind of talisman?"

Are there any other talismans like this? Not amulets for good luck or something like that?

Lu Zhaoling pointed at herself. "Me."

She was open and honest, and didn't feel at all that being a talisman seller was something shameful.

"Cough cough."

The assistant doctor suddenly asked Lu Zhaoling to step away and talk.

"Second Miss, Censor Lin's residence is not so...well-off." He said in a low voice.

He didn't mean to say that the money that Miss Lu Er had charged their family was too expensive, and his Fu family could afford it. But as for Censor Lin's family...

"I have already paid them the money. Miss, how about accepting some money from them as a token of my appreciation?"

Lu Zhaoling: “…”

It can be seen that Censor Lin is very poor, but he is surprisingly popular?

"Of course I will charge him," she said, "but I can pay for the remaining weekly payments."

"That's great." The assistant doctor nodded immediately and no longer mentioned paying for them.

The King of Jin is rich, so let him pay.

Lu Zhaoling would not completely forgive Censor Lin's money.

Mrs. Lin thought for a moment and decided to buy the talisman. But she also knew that now that Lu Zhaoling came to help treat the wound, she would have to pay for it.

Although this matter still made her a little confused, she was not suspicious.

"Second Miss, how much silver should we give?" she asked.

Lu Zhaoling paused.

How much should she say for someone so poor?

This kind of thing should be left to my junior brothers. It's another day that I miss them.

"Five taels," she said.

Qingyin and Qingbao looked at each other, and both of them felt like laughing. Why did they seem to hear a hint of helplessness in the young lady's tone?

"Thank you, Miss Second."

Mrs. Lin turned and left. Lu Zhaoling began to draw the talisman.

To deal with this strange aura, she didn't want to simply eliminate it, but wanted to collect it. When Zhou Shiyue took the inkstone out of the palace, she could also compare it to see if it was the same strange aura.

She can actually use this strange aura to defend herself.

For example, if she encounters someone who is blind, she will send evil energy over to him.

Well, she is just that bad.

After she drew the talisman, she turned it nine times on Censor Lin's wound to absorb the evil spirit. Then she burned the talisman on the bone hairpin.

Qingyin wondered if she was dazzled, but she actually felt that the bone hairpin was smoother.

Fu Cheng looked at Lu Zhaoling putting the hairpin back into her hair and felt a little worried.

"Second Miss, can you still wear this hairpin? Will it be bad for your health?"

He didn't know what the hairpin was made of, but it looked a little special.

If this hairpin is not usable, does the second lady have any other hairpins?

The young man's mind drifted away again. He wondered whether he should carve a hairpin for the second young lady.

"This one," Lu Zhaoling touched the hairpin, "You can wear it. It's okay."

This is her magic weapon, it can contain strange energy.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with her. The hairpin can be used as her weapon, and now with the added weirdness, the lethality is even greater.

She still felt sad when she thought about the one she had damaged before.

It was soon apparent that Censor Lin's wound was improving, and the assistant doctor was once again amazed.

Mrs. Lin waited until she finished her work, then gave her five taels of silver and something wrapped in a handkerchief.

"Second Miss, five taels is definitely too little. Take a look at this. If you don't mind, please accept it." Mrs. Lin said.