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

Fu Daifu was urgently taken to Prince Jin's mansion. Fu Cheng was worried about him, so he acted as a medicine boy and followed him, carrying his medicine box.

But Qingfeng didn't let him enter Prince Jin's house, but just asked him to wait outside the door.

The assistant doctor didn't care about his grandson at this time. He rushed into the room, and his steps were weak when he walked to the bed.

"Your Majesty?"

Prince Jin was lying on the bed, his face was pale with gray, and there were several meridians on his neck that were dark purple, spreading towards his jaw.

But he was awake, his open eyes were dark and forbidding, staring straight at the ceiling of the bed, without blinking.

The assistant doctor was startled, and then he saw that Prince Jin's hands were tightly grasping the edge of the bed, with veins bulging and joints white, looking very tense and tense.

The Prince of Jin had not gotten up to change his clothes. He was only wearing a white silk undershirt. His trousers reflected his straight legs, which were still shaking a little.

"Is this a hidden illness?" The assistant doctor did not dare to delay and immediately opened the medicine box and took out his silver needle.

"Your Highness slept for a long time today. He just woke up and this happened before he even stood up."

Qing Feng was anxious, "Could it be because he was tired from guarding the casket in the palace these days?"

They had advised the prince not to keep vigil for so many days, but after all, the emperor had doted on the prince for many years, and it was his duty as a son to send him off properly.

The assistant doctor had no time to answer him. He held the silver needle and was about to insert it into the acupuncture point on Prince Jin's chest. However, as soon as he opened Prince Jin's collar, his pupils shrank and his hands began to tremble.

I saw a black mass on the Prince Jin's chest rolling under his skin, making his skin swell and thin, and it was still heaving, as if there was a black beast trapped under his skin, and it was struggling to break free and burst out.

This black mass climbed up like living tentacles, along Prince Jin's neck and onto his face.

This black thing was pressing on Prince Jin's heart, so he looked obviously short of breath.

Qing Feng's expression suddenly changed when he saw this scene.

"Assistant Doctor!"

Quick, quick, save the prince!

It was the first time that the assistant doctor saw such a strange disease. He held the silver needle in his hand but didn't know where to start.

"What on earth is this thing..."

He saw that Prince Jin's eyes were bulging, and knew that if he didn't do something, the prince's heart would have difficulty beating.

The assistant doctor gritted his teeth and quickly inserted the silver needle in his hand into his Danzhong acupoint.

His fingers were slightly numb. King Jin's body was tense and his muscles were hard, making it almost impossible for him to insert the needle.

But after the injection, the rolling black thing slowed down significantly.

Prince Jin's hands, which were tightly gripping the edge of the bed, loosened slightly, and the assistant doctor immediately asked Qingfeng for help and inserted acupuncture needles into several acupuncture points such as Neiguan and Shenmen.

He wasn't very sure, but fortunately it worked.

After a few injections, King Jin felt a little more relaxed and he exhaled heavily, as if he had recovered from a life-and-death situation.

The assistant doctor's forehead was covered with sweat.

When he saw Prince Jin's lips move, he immediately asked in a hurry, "Prince, can you ask Miss Lu to come over?"

He didn't know whether Prince Jin's strange illness could be exposed to Lu Zhaoling, but he was not sure he could save Prince Jin.

"Maybe the second young lady has a way!" he added.

Prince Jin finally managed to speak, his voice hoarse, "Go, pick her up."

The moment he fell down, he wanted Qingfeng to ask Lu Zhaoling, but Qingfeng didn't understand what he meant at all and went directly to get the assistant doctor.

Although Qing Feng didn't quite understand, could it be that Miss Lu was a doctor? Her medical skills were better than those of the assistant doctor?

But he still didn't dare to delay and quickly sent someone to pick up Lu Zhaoling.

The palace's carriage arrived at the Lu family's gate. Lu Ming was looking at the three thousand-crafts lanterns in the front yard.

Although this is a white lantern, he still thought about inviting a few colleagues to his home so that he could take a look.

It was said that his daughter had beaten the son of Marquis Qingfu. Some of his colleagues who couldn't stand seeing him doing well had been speaking in a sarcastic tone to him these days, saying that he had offended Marquis Qingfu, and that after the funeral of the retired emperor was over, the son of Zhu would definitely come after him to settle the score.

Just call those people over and let them see that Marquis Qingfu has sent him the Thousand Crafts Lantern.

Also, the Lu family has never had anything to show off, but now that they have the Thousand Workers Lantern, they might as well show it off a little, right?

“This workmanship is really exquisite.”

Lu Ming looked at the lantern and admired it from time to time.

At night, candles were lit, and the patterns were revealed. The shadows were intricate and gorgeous, extremely beautiful. He stood here and watched for a long time last night.

"Master, someone has come to Prince Jin's mansion, saying that Prince Jin wants to ask the second young lady to come over." The doorman came over quickly.

When Lu Ming turned around, he saw the palace guards had already followed the doorman in.

"Greetings, Lord Lu. The prince has urgent business to attend to. We cannot delay."

It was as if he would go straight to the backyard to find Lu Zhaoling if he said another word.

Lu Ming felt uncomfortable. He was now considered the future father-in-law of the King of Jin, right? The guards of the palace were so imposing in front of him. Did they give him enough respect?

But he didn't dare to show it on his face, and immediately called the servants, "Go and invite the second young lady."

After the servants went to find Lu Zhaoling, he asked the palace guards, "What's the urgent matter for the Prince of Jin? My little girl was raised in the countryside and doesn't know anything. Can she help? Or does the prince want to scold her for something? She has caused a lot of trouble these days. Is the prince angry?"

The guard in the palace is called Qinglin.

On the day Prince Jin returned to the capital, he was also following by his side, and naturally had met Lu Zhaoling as well.

Hearing Lu Ming, her biological father, say that Lu Zhaoling knew nothing and that she was in trouble, he looked a little sarcastic.

"No comment."

Does Second Miss Lu look like someone who needs to be brought along specially to be reprimanded?

Lu Ming felt even more unhappy.

It's really annoying that even a guard in Prince Jin's Mansion is so arrogant.

He still had to quickly finalize the marriage between Zhaoyun and the second prince, as only the second prince could raise his status significantly at once.

It was obvious that Prince Jin did not truly regard Lu Zhaoling as his princess, otherwise his men would not have been so rude to him.

Lu Zhaoling came out with Qingyin and Qingbao.

"Hello, Second Miss. The prince has an urgent matter, so please come to the palace." When Qinglin saw Lu Zhaoling, his attitude immediately became respectful, which made Lu Ming roll his eyes to the sky.

"Walk."

Lu Zhaoling walked out without saying a word.

"Zhao Ling!" Lu Ming called her, and when she turned around, he forced a kind smile, "Don't be rude in front of the prince, come back early."

This rebellious girl didn't even call him or greet him after she came out. Does she still have him as her father in her eyes?

Lu Zhaoling glanced across his face, then looked at the three lanterns, her eyes full of meaning.

"Master Lu, just take care of yourself."