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

The people in Yinfeng Valley should be numerous.

Besides, Lu Zhaoling and Yu Kexian had no friendship, so naturally he followed her original offer.

Yu Kexian's face changed when she heard her words.

Then he almost jumped up again.

Will she be in pain for three days and then die?

It's just a little burning pain on my back, but there's no wound or fire. Will it be gone overnight?

Why scare her like this?

"Brother Jin Wang..."

"You and I don't have the same master, so you don't have to call me senior brother."

Zhou Shiyue corrected her. After all, they hadn't seen each other for several years, and he had no affection for anyone in the sect except his master.

Back then, he only had one master.

After studying with the master for two years, I learned that he came from Yinfeng Valley.

Up to now, he had only been to Yinfeng Valley two or three times. As for other people in the valley, he had met them several times, but had never met some of them.

His identity was special to begin with, and the master once said that they had a master-disciple relationship, but the master would not use the entire Yinfeng Valley to restrict him.

Moreover, after becoming the Valley Master, his master once told him that as long as he was the Valley Master, he would have to think more about Yinfeng Valley, and that their master-disciple relationship did not need to be too close, to prevent some people from associating Yinfeng Valley with the royal family.

Therefore, he rarely mentioned his master's name in public.

Many people don’t know that he has such a master.

"Everything the princess said is true. This prince can guarantee it."

Zhou Shiyue said, "She said that if you don't get treated, you will die in three days, and you will definitely die. So you decide for yourself whether to let her save you or not."

Senior Brother Jin Wang said so!

Yu Kexian looked at Yin Yunting again.

Yin Yunting was the first person to show up and save her. She had a different kind of trust in Yin Yunting. "Can't Master Yin save me?"

"Oh," Lu Zhaoling glanced at Yin Yunting, "Master brother, I'll leave it to you then."

Yu Kexian was hit by just an ordinary talisman, and the person who cast the talisman was dead. Not only him, but even Rong Jingjing could break the talisman.

However, Rong Jingjing's injuries have not yet fully healed and she is weak, so Lu Zhaoling will not let her take action.

The reason why she didn't let Yin Yunting take action was because of the differences between men and women. Naturally, she would first consider it more convenient for her to take action.

Who knew that Yu Kexian would take the initiative to find Yin Yunting.

"My senior sister is better than me at this kind of thing..."

Before Yin Yunting finished speaking, Yu Kexian said hurriedly, "But I believe you."

This time, Zhou Shiyue was unhappy.

What's wrong? Why is his Xiao Lingza less trustworthy than Junior Brother Yin?

She didn't believe that Xiaoling would not save him.

"Then I'll leave this matter to Junior Brother Yin. Three thousand taels should be earned by Junior Brother Yin." Zhou Shiyue said.

Lu Zhaoling nodded, "I have no objection."

Anyway, I'll probably have to hand over the money to her after I make it.

Yu Kexian looked at Yin Yunting eagerly.

Yin Yunting frowned slightly.

"Junior brother, three thousand taels."

"Big Brother, don't be stingy with money." Rong Jingjing also said in a low voice.

Finally, Yin Yunting said helplessly, "Okay, for the sake of the sect's purpose."

Let him come if he wants.

Before Yu Kexian could find out where Second Uncle had gone, she was taken to the guest house.

Lu Zhaoling took Zhou Shiyue to the backyard.

Everyone had left, and she was ready to remove the spell on Zhou Shiyue's leg.

Zhou Shiyue leaned back on the couch, looking at the basin of hot water, cotton cloth, and silver needles prepared beside him. He felt that Lu Xiaoer was going to treat his injuries.

"Don't you need to look for those things you mentioned before?"

"Gu Caien is dead, and the doll he used to cast the spell is here. What else do you need?"

Lu Zhaoling took out the doll.

"I have to say, this sewing is quite exquisite. Your Senior Sister Lan really cares about you."

After hearing what Lu Zhaoling said, Zhou Shiyue was silent for a moment.

He pulled up the hem of his robe and rolled up his trouser legs, exposing his knees.

There was a scar there, and now there were two black spots, like countless tentacles extending out, clinging tightly to the knees.

If you stare at it for a while, you'll have the illusion that the tentacles are alive, moving and wriggling in the joints.

He looked at Lu Zhaoling.

Lu Zhaoling held the puppet, looked at the black needles on it, then looked at his knees, thinking about where to start.

"Did you know that my senior sister also saw my knees?" Zhou Shiyue suddenly asked.

"Ok?"

Lu Zhaoling met his gaze.

"One time, my legs hurt so badly that I lifted my trouser legs to see her. She brought in some ginseng tea and said she could massage my legs."

Oh, and you’re pinching my legs.

"She likes you?" Lu Zhaoling raised her eyebrows.

"Before that, right?" Zhou Shiyue raised his chin slightly, "After all, with my face, how many people can dislike it?"

Isn't it normal and reasonable to like him?

"That was the one time she acted so impudently that she walked in without my permission."

"Qing Feng and the others are really derelict in their duty." Lu Zhaoling said.

Hearing her say this, Zhou Shiyue couldn't help but laugh.

"Yi, your focus is really unique."

"Where are Qingfeng and the others?" Lu Zhaoling still asked this question.

"We were in the Wind Singing Valley at the time. After traveling for several days, we encountered some problems and they were all injured. I asked them to rest next door first."

Ok.

"When she pushed the door open and came in, she didn't look up and saw me. She was saying something sweet and wanted to come in and massage my feet. But the moment she saw my knees, the tea in her hand broke into pieces."

At that time, Zhou Shiyue also found it hard to accept the condition of his knees.

The look of fear in Senior Sister Lan's eyes at that time was unforgettable to him.

It was at that moment that he realized that the condition of his knee would be terrifying.

And he not only has it on his knees, but also on his chest.

This made Zhou Shiyue feel for the first time that he was a bit like a monster.

"She got scared and turned and ran out."

Lu Zhaoling bent down and tapped his knee with her finger.

"What's wrong? You're already ugly like this, and you want her to come over and kiss your knee?"

Zhou Shiyue: “…”

He reached out and pinched her cheek.

"What the hell are you talking about? There's no way I'm letting her get close to me!"

"Isn't it because he had high hopes for her, but was hurt by her reaction? The boy's heart was broken?"

"Try to say something nonsense again." Zhou Shiyue pulled her cheek flesh, "I don't have any feelings for her, okay? She is just..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Lu Zhaoling leaning towards him and gently kissing his knee with her lips.

Zhou Shiyue was completely frozen.

He looked at her in disbelief.

"you......"

"Why are you so upset?" Lu Zhaoling looked up at him and smiled at him, "It's not like it can't be cured. If it can't be cured, you can just treat it as two pieces of ink."