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

After Lu Zhaoling finished explaining the conditions for activating the talisman, King Jin's heart sank again.

Because he was indeed injured and bleeding on the day he returned to Beijing, and it was that man who quickly applied pressure to the wound and stopped the bleeding.

And the day before yesterday, he also met that man.

Exactly twice, and each time he saw her, his spell took effect.

How could such a coincidence happen?

"I want to see your knees now."

Lu Zhaoling just pointed out who it might be, but didn't bother with anything else.

She hesitated, then pointed at his legs, "I'm going to pull up your trouser legs, okay?"

Prince Jin pulled himself out of his thoughts, his mouth twitching slightly.

"You're quite polite. Why didn't you ask first when you touched my chest?"

You would say she is thick-skinned, but now she is still hesitating?

"The main thing is to prepare you mentally, so that you don't think that I will be responsible just because you saw your feet." Lu Zhaoling said as she pulled his trouser legs above his knees.

"The legs are quite white," she said.

King Jin was speechless for a moment.

However, when his eyes fell on his knees, he felt even more pain.

There were dense scars on both of his knees, and it seemed that some small sharp objects had pierced into them.

The edge of the scar was purple-red, as if there were a lot of tiny bugs crawling on the knee.

Seeing that she was staring at him, Prince Jin had the urge to pull down his pants for some reason. They were too ugly, and he didn't want her to see how disgusting and ugly his knees were.

He held on without moving.

Lu Zhaoling reached out and poked his knee.

"Hmm..." Prince Jin groaned in pain and his legs began to tremble.

"What kind of pain?" she asked.

"It feels like thousands of needles are drilling into the gaps between my bones. It hurts, and I feel numbness deep in my bones. My knees are frozen and I can't move. Every time it happens, I can't stand or walk."

So he was very careful, in case he had a sudden attack outside, he would fall down and expose his problems and vulnerabilities.

If he were discovered by his enemies, they would send assassins to attack his legs, and he would be in a very passive position.

Lu Zhaoling rubbed his knees carefully again.

Prince Jin endured the severe pain and looked at her hands rubbing his knees covered with ugly scars, and something deep in his heart softened.

When his senior sister saw his knees, she screamed in fright.

Thinking of his senior sister, Prince Jin's expression turned cold again.

"The injury you sustained is very strange, but there is indeed a spell. It would be best to find the ice coffin from that year. I need to see what kind of spell it is."

"The ancient tomb is still there, but it's far away from the capital."

"Don't worry, I can't go now." Lu Zhaoling stood up, "There is no other way for now, I'll sell you a few pain-relieving charms first, you can use one when the attack occurs."

"Sell?"

King Jin seized on this word.

Lu Zhaoling glared at him immediately, "No way, no way? Do you want my talisman for nothing?"

"You and I are an engaged couple," Prince Jin reminded her.

"It's just a cooperative relationship. You can be my backer and I can keep you alive, but this requires you to show your strength and ability. You still have to pay for the talismans, herbs, or other things you need."

Lu Zhaoling raised her chin and said, "I am a poor man who grew up in the countryside. Your Majesty, it's not right for you to take advantage of me, right?"

Seeing her pretending to be a couple settling accounts, the King of Jin felt a little annoyed.

"I will give it to you."

"Let me be clear. I'm giving you money, not you." Lu Zhaoling sneered.

Prince Jin reacted and suddenly felt a surge of heat again.

Where on earth is she thinking of going!

"This pain-relieving charm will be burned later. Add it to the potion prepared by the assistant doctor and it will take effect after you soak for a quarter of an hour. From today on, ask the assistant doctor to prescribe more medicine to strengthen your body and drive away the cold. Take a medicinal bath every three days. It will be good for your body."

Lu Zhaoling reached out again, placed her hand on his wrist, and actually took his pulse.

"Do you know medicine?"

Lu Zhaoling shook his head, but then nodded.

"I know a little bit. Sometimes the mysterious arts also need to be combined with medical skills."

Outside, Fu Daifu and the others were already waiting anxiously.

Nanny Qing also clasped her hands together and bowed to the sky several times.

"May Buddha bless you, may Bodhisattva bless you, please don't let anything happen to the prince..." she murmured.

Fu Cheng brought a cup of tea to his grandfather, "Grandfather, does Miss Lu really not need help?"

He was very curious and couldn't help wanting to go in and see how Lu Zhaoling saved Prince Jin.

But the door was closed and even my grandfather didn't go in, so it was impossible for him to see it.

"When help is needed, the second young lady will call for help." The assistant doctor has already prepared the medicinal bath water.

They were all waiting for Lu Zhaoling to call someone.

Qingyin and Qingbao were much calmer. They were already familiar with Lu Zhaoling and had great confidence in her.

Qingfeng and Qinglin were standing outside the door, listening intently to the noises in the house.

They were even more nervous. The prince was now ill and only Lu Zhaoling was by his side. What if something happened...

Can Miss Lu Er be trusted?

Without knowing when, the two of them had already clenched the hilts of their swords.

As long as they hear anything wrong inside, they will rush in immediately.

"Qing Feng."

Lu Zhaoling's voice was finally heard in the room.

Qing Feng withdrew his sword-holding hand and immediately pushed the door open.

"exist."

After calling people, Lu Zhaoling suddenly remembered that she had to take this opportunity to gather more luck to replenish herself. Anyway, with her, King Jin would definitely not need so much merit and luck to fight against the talisman.

She was originally feeling his pulse, and when her heart beat, she conveniently held his hand.

Put your palms together to pull faster.

Prince Jin didn't react, but his hands moved subconsciously and interlocked his fingers with hers.

When their fingers were clasped together, they both realized something was wrong and looked at their hands at the same time.

Just at this moment Qing Feng pushed the door open and saw their tightly clasped hands.

All three of them were stunned.

Lu Zhaoling did react, but at this moment, King Jin's luck was transmitted directly from his palm to hers, and she was really reluctant to let go!

Although the scene was a bit ambiguous and awkward, he gave too much!

Lu Zhaoling subconsciously tightened his grip a little more.

Prince Jin: “….”

So, is this girl thin-skinned or thick-skinned?

Qing Feng turned around abruptly.

"Your Majesty, I didn't see anything!"

Prince Jin cursed, "What's wrong! There's nothing wrong in the first place. Turn around!"

"Yes."

King Jin raised his hand and looked at Lu Zhaoling, "How long do you want to hold hands?"

"Your Highness's hands are so long and slender, mine look so small, haha." Lu Zhaoling let go of her hands.

Tsk, holding hands really brings good luck.

What about hugging and sticking?

She shook the thought off. No, they were just partners and she had to have some integrity.

"You can help your prince take a medicinal bath now." Lu Zhaoling stepped back. "By the way, I have three thousand taels of silver for my talisman. Should I ask Yun Bo for the money?"