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

As soon as Zhou Shiyue finished speaking, Lu Zhaoling grabbed his face and twisted it.

"Excuse me, you little head!"

She watched his face turn red immediately after she pinched it, then she loosened her fingers and stroked it, then patted it gently.

What a sin! His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin has a very tender face. It’s better not to pinch it until it turns red, otherwise he will lose face in front of his subordinates when he goes out later.

I've been humiliated enough today. My whole face is almost reduced to a small piece.

He was held on both sides and jumped down again, and screamed so loudly that it could be heard...

Zhou Shiyue felt that her movements were like smoothing out wrinkled fabric.

"Even the King of Nanshao is not sure what his relationship is to me. Maybe my mother is related to the Princess of Nanshao? What is the cause and effect between his sworn brother and me?"

Zhou Shiyue breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed her rebellious hand, and held it in his hand without letting go.

"You're right, I just overthink it."

"No, what are you thinking too much about?"

"What if he really is your adopted uncle? After all, he is your elder and you will meet him in the future. If your husband has a grudge against the elders of your mother's family and they have fought, then you will be in a difficult position being caught in the middle," Zhou Shiyue said.

An ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her parents-in-law.

What if that person has a deep brotherly relationship with King Nan Shao, what if King Nan Shao is really her father, then it will be a hell of a scene when they meet.

If King Nan Shao was her grandfather, it would be even more tragic and he would be of an older generation.

Lu Zhaoling felt that Zhou Shiyue's brain was different from that of ordinary people.

Now consider whether this problem is a disease.

"Miss, the water is here."

Qingyin and Qingbao brought in water and cotton cloth. Lu Zhaoling washed his hands and said, "Let Qinglin and the others come in and apply medicine to his prince."

Qingyin and Qingbao saw the wound on the prince's knee when they came in. Although the bleeding had stopped, blood was still flowing and there were traces of blood on the calf.

They were still worried that they would need to clean and take care of the things. Now after hearing Lu Zhaoling's words, they felt relieved and quickly called Qingfeng and Qinglin in.

Qingfeng and Qinglin saw the injury on the prince's knee. Although they were shocked as to why he got injured, they looked at each other as they saw the wound which was only the size of a hairpin tip.

When did the prince become so delicate? The wound was only this big, so why did he have to scream so miserably?

"What are your expressions?" Zhou Shiyue narrowed his eyes and looked at them.

"Replying to Your Majesty, there is no expression!"

Qingfeng and Qinglin quickly put on a serious face and walked forward expressionlessly to clean his wound, apply medicine and bandage it.

The "spoiled" Prince Jin looked at them and understood a little.

He really wanted to say that this kind of injury was not an ordinary injury. Lu Er said that no one could bear this kind of pain, and Yin Yunting even cried.

He just shouted.

But explaining it this way made it seem like he cared a lot about saving face.

"How did the person you are talking about become your enemy? Your talisman is still there, so he must not be dead." Lu Zhaoling sat down next to him.

The spell on his chest was cast earlier, and the one on his legs was cast later.

"A few years ago, there was a turmoil in the border town. There were deserters in the military camp, and they fled to Nanshao. I led people to chase the deserters and met Luo Yingchuan. He tried to stop me."

When Qingfeng heard the prince mention this, he took over the conversation.

"Although Luo Yingchuan is old, he is very good at martial arts and has great strength. His moves are as powerful as a mountain and he is so powerful that it took the prince dozens of moves before he was able to knock him to the ground."

Lu Zhaoling had that scene in his mind.

Therefore, when Luo Yingchuan fell to the ground, Zhou Shiyue should have jumped down from a high place, kneeled on his chest, and seriously injured him.

Luo Yingchuan was quite scheming. He had actually designed his moves during the fight and calculated Zhou Shiyue's reactions so that the outcome would go as he had planned.

"Did you know he was Luo Yingchuan at that time?"

"I didn't know it at the time, but a few people showed up and rescued him."

Qing Feng said, "The prince was so angry that he tried every possible way to investigate this person. He finally found out his true identity. He turned out to be the sworn brother of the King of Nan Shao. It was because of this relationship that the prince did not go directly to the Nan Shao Mansion to ask for the person. In the end, the matter was handed over to the Crown Prince to handle."

"Crown Prince?" Lu Zhaoling was a little surprised. "How old was the crown prince at that time?"

"At eleven or twelve, you can handle these things."

Zhou Shiyue thought of this and decided to ask Zhou Ze next time how he dealt with the deserters who had collusion with his brother, King Nanshao.

Qinglin asked, "Miss, is the prince's leg healed now?"

"What are you thinking about? I'm not well yet. I can only break the spell after I find all the medicine and the magic weapon I need. Now I just want to temporarily prevent the other party from activating the spell so easily, and prevent it from being pried open by Yin Han so easily."

Lu Zhaoling thought, "By the way, why did you go to see the black tree in the middle of the night?"

Qinglin said, "Because the prince heard that several corpses were dug out from under the tree, he wanted to go and see if there was anything else unusual."

Those who died there must have died extremely unjustly and tragically.

"Miss, the eldest lady is coming this way." Qingbao went out to pour water and saw Lu Zhaoyun.

Zhou Shiyue's face turned cold, "I guess she knows that she has become the second prince's concubine, so she wants to vent her anger on you again."

"Is the marriage settled?" Lu Zhaoling was excited.

"Stable."

"The indenture of Jin Qiaozhen..."

"Give it to me. I'll have someone take it to the government. They won't dare to look at it for too long and will handle it as soon as possible." Zhou Shiyue smiled when he saw how excited she was.

Lu Zhaoling immediately gave him the indenture.

Zhou Shiyue took it and took a look.

"Your mother doesn't seem stupid. Why did she fall for a loser like Lu Zhima?"

"I don't think she's interested."

Lu Zhaoling felt that there must be something behind this. From the clues she had found, it seemed that Cui Liyue was not stupid, and she was also extremely beautiful. If she fell in love with Lu Ming, Lu Ming would at least have some feelings for her.

Then, he would not be completely without feelings for his daughter.

When Lu Ming mentioned her biological mother, her reaction was also strange.

"Zhao Ling, are you there? Can I come in?" Lu Zhaoyun's voice came from outside the yard.

"Do you want me to get rid of that person for you?" Zhou Shiyue asked.

"You should go first. I just want to enjoy Lu Zhaoyun's pain."

Lu Zhaoling originally wanted to see how upset Lu Zhaoyun was after this change in the engagement, so at this time she didn't mind Lu Zhaoyun coming to listen to Nuanlou.

"I'll go and hold them off first. My Lord, would you like to climb over the wall?" Qing Bao asked Zhou Shiyue.

Zhou Shiyue: “…”

Lu Zhaoling, "Qingfeng Qinglin, carry him up the wall."

"Yes."

Zhou Shiyue was taken away in a very humiliating manner.

Lu Zhaoyun came in, and when she saw Lu Zhaoyun, tears rolled down her cheeks. Just as she was about to speak, another voice came from outside.

"Sister Zhao Ling!"

Sun Yingying?

Lu Zhaoling said to Lu Zhaoyun, "Keep this expression for now, there's another spectator coming."