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

Yang Qiulian was helped out of bed.

Qingyin pulled Mrs. Lin's hand over and put Yang Qiulian's hand on it, showing care and consideration.

Qing Bao reminded Madam Lin, "Madam Lin, hold on steady. Miss Yang is too weak to stand. It would be bad if she falls again."

Mrs. Lin was dizzy and supported Yang Qiulian.

The weight on her hand nearly made her fall down. She was startled and quickly supported Yang Qiulian, while calling her maid to help.

Yang Qiulian was supported by two people. Her legs were weak, her face was pale, her eyes were red and tears were streaming down her face.

She really didn't expect that Lu Zhaoling would be so cruel. Even though she was in this state, he still forcibly helped her down and wanted to drive her away.

"The assistant doctor didn't say I could leave..." she began pitifully.

Should she listen to the doctor?

Besides, this is the Fu family, why should Miss Lu be the one in charge here?

"You can go," Madam Fu said calmly, "I know my old man. He just reminded me to collect the consultation fee, which means that the patient does not need to stay for observation."

Yang Qiulian: “…”

Mrs. Lin really couldn't stay any longer, so she gritted her teeth, thanked him, and helped Yang Qiulian leave.

"Qingyin, you can come with them." Lu Zhaoling said.

Mrs. Lin froze.

Qingyin said, "Yes, I will bring back the young lady's thank-you gift and the assistant doctor's consultation fee."

When Mrs. Lin walked, her legs felt a little weak.

Two thousand taels!

Just like that, two thousand taels were gone.

When passing the front yard, Qingfeng Qinglin, who was standing outside the hall door, took a look.

The two thought that this was a girl's business, so they should pay less attention, less questions and less concern. Unexpectedly, Qingyin came over quickly and her voice was quite loud.

"Your Highness, I want to send Madam Lin and Miss Yang back, and take their thank-you gifts to Miss. Please take good care of Miss. Also, Miss was a little angry just now, please bear with me, Your Highness."

She spoke into the hall.

Mrs. Lin supported Yang Qiulian and almost fell down.

Her heart was shaking.

King of Jin?

No, can this maid speak? If she tells King Jin like this, will King Jin think that she has angered Miss Lu Er?

She wanted to ask for an audience with King Jin, but she didn't dare to take a step in that direction.

Qingyin came back after she finished speaking, "Mrs. Lin, please leave quickly. Miss Yang is not in good health."

In the hall, Zhou Shiyue's eyes dimmed.

The assistant doctor actually came over after coming out from the backyard. The old man couldn't hide his feelings and scolded them on the spot.

So, Zhou Shiyue knew about what happened in the backyard.

Now I hear Qingyin say that Lu Zhaoling is angry and is going to send someone to collect the thank-you gift immediately, what else could it be?

"It is said that two trees cannot make two forests. I think this forest is indeed not as good as that forest!"

Lin Rong: Well, I am good Lin.

Censor Lin: It all depends on the contrast.

Fu Cheng pursed his lips and couldn't help but say, "Miss Lu helped her like that, how could she be angry with Miss Lu?"

unacceptable!

Ok?

Zhou Shiyue glanced at him.

Young man, your focus is a bit dangerous.

Your grandfather said so much, but you only care about the fact that my Lu Er is angry?

When Fu Shun saw Prince Jin's gaze, his heart skipped a beat and he quickly interrupted.

"Before the Lin family came to ask father to go see a doctor, didn't they say that Miss Lin looked like she was getting worse?"

He saw King Jin's gaze shift away from his son's face and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This kid needs a good beating later.

"Go and call the princess out. Let's go back." Zhou Shiyue stood up.

Qinglin responded.

Lu Zhaoling came to the front hall and asked the assistant doctor a question.

"Isn't Miss Lin Yiru poisoned?"

"Maybe she was poisoned, and there is some residual poison, but it has no harm to her body. The poison should have been cured. She is now unconscious, not sick or poisoned. The girl from the Sun family is anxious to find you, but you have not been here. She may come to your house later. You should have an idea in your mind."

The assistant doctor sighed.

"Such a little girl, it's painful to watch."

Lu Zhaoling was silent for a moment and said goodbye to him.

Zhou Shiyue was too lazy to wait at the door to say goodbye, and had already gotten into the carriage.

Seeing Lu Zhaoling coming up, he was a little unhappy, "It's already so late, why are you saying goodbye to old man Fu? Aren't you hungry?"

As soon as he returned to Beijing, he was busy saving Censor Lin and another member of the Lin family.

"hungry."

Lu Zhaoling covered her stomach.

"You're hungry, but you're still dawdling. Lu Xiaoer, I've discovered that you just have this little problem of dawdling. Let's change that. Isn't eating more important than others?"

Zhou Shiyue took out a small bamboo box from the secret compartment next to him and handed it to her.

When Lu Zhaoling reached out to take it, he took it back, opened the small bamboo box himself, picked up a small piece of osmanthus cake from it, and put it to her mouth.

"Don't eat too much. We'll have dinner as soon as we get home. Eat a bite first."

Lu Zhaoling reached out to take it, but he slightly moved his hand away from her.

"You just saved a thing and your hands are dirty, just eat it like this." After he said that, he put the osmanthus cake to her mouth.

"Toy?"

Lu Zhaoling was stunned, and didn't react for a moment to what happened to him. While she was stunned, the osmanthus cake touched her lips, and she subconsciously opened her mouth and took a bite.

Zhou Shiyue looked at her like this, and his eyes softened a little.

"Is it yummy?"

"It's delicious." Lu Zhaoling answered honestly.

This osmanthus cake has a soft and slightly loose texture, is sweet and not greasy, and has just the right osmanthus fragrance. It is really delicious.

Zhou Shiyue waited for her to swallow it, then put the remaining half to her mouth.

Lu Zhaoling looked at his hand, thinking that she had already taken a bite and it seemed too late to be pretentious now, so she ate the half piece.

The osmanthus cake made by Nanny Qing was a little small, so even Lu Er, with his little mouth, only took two bites.

Zhou Shiyue was a little dissatisfied. One piece was not enough to fill his stomach. Next time, he asked Aunt Qing to make the osmanthus cake a little bigger, so that at least one piece could be bitten three times.

"Have another piece." Lu Zhaoling also felt that the osmanthus cake was too small.

How can she fill her stomach with just two mouthfuls of food?

Zhou Shiyue was a little conflicted.

"If you eat too much, you won't be able to eat later." But, seeing her waiting to be fed, she looks quite pitiful?

He picked up another piece and said, "Then you can only eat one more piece."

The osmanthus cake was brought to Lu Zhaoling's mouth, and she bit off the whole piece in one gulp without any preparation.

"It's such a small piece, I can eat it in one bite, and I won't lose my appetite." Lu Zhaoling said.

Zhou Shiyue looked at his empty hands.

"You're eating so quickly, are you a monkey stealing food?" he said unhappily.

Make it bigger, so that she can’t fit it in one bite.

Back at Prince Jin's Mansion, Nanny Qing and housekeeper Yun Bo were busy serving the dishes.

"Miss, you must be hungry. Please sit down and eat."

Qingbao brought some water over to help Lu Zhaoling wash her hands. She sat down at the dining table and her eyes lit up when she saw the large table of dishes.

"So rich?"

Madam Qing laughed, "Young lady, if you taste a dish you like, just tell us and we'll write it down and make more in the future."