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The falling snow is like catkins, fluttering in the night. Wu Mei was impatient with Chen Wenying leaning against her. She flicked her tail and let out a series of urging grunts from her throat.
Luo Yuanqiu stuffed the last talisman into the corner, and that was what he thought. But in this way, Chen Wenying felt a little pitiful, unable to do anything she wanted to do. Seeing Chen Wenying's expression of sorrow and hatred, Luo Yuanqiu felt a little happy in his heart. In short, when the girl named Hai arrived, Chen Wenying had no time to take care of herself, and of course it was impossible for her to investigate any cases with her.
Thinking of this, Luo Yuanqiu couldn't help but smile, but he couldn't show it too obviously. He could only say with a little sympathy: "So that's it. I said why you avoid her like a snake and a scorpion, and you didn't even mention it."
Fortunately, it was dark at this time, and Chen Wenying couldn't see the expression on her face, so she grabbed the spirit beast's ears and continued to sigh. Luo Yuanqiu's voice sounded less like sympathy than gloating. Chen Wenying asked suspiciously, "Yuanqiu, are you laughing?"
Luo Yuanqiu immediately became serious and said solemnly: "How could it be possible? I didn't laugh. I was just thinking that if everyone could be like this, they wouldn't have to be completely connected. As long as they could express everything in their hearts and tell them to their thoughts. Wouldn't it be very convenient to tell the people you want to tell them about, and save a lot of unnecessary things, and avoid going around in circles?"
Chen Wenying shivered and said hurriedly: "It's better to say goodbye, it's so scary!"
She didn¡¯t know what she thought of, and her face slowly turned red. Luo Yuanqiu's eyesight was excellent, and the darkness did not affect what he could see, so he could see clearly clearly. She smoothed Wu Mei's hair, brushed away the snowflakes, and said to Chen Wenying: "Okay, you can go back to sleep. Remember to pretend to be sick tomorrow, it's better to look more like one."
Chen Wenying pledged her support, claiming that she was the best at pretending to be ill. She had struggled with doctors for many years and had already found it difficult to defeat her. Luo Yuanqiu was extremely proud when he saw that she spoke so eloquently. He couldn't help but be in awe and praised her repeatedly. When Chen Wenying was praised by others, she would wag it to the sky if she had a tail, and she shook off her experience without any secret.
Luo Yuanqiu deeply admired her after hearing about her great achievements. Among the people she knew, the only one who could compete with Chen Wenying was her third junior brother Ruijie. It's a pity that the junior brother is not here now, otherwise if the two of them compete, I don't know who will lose and who will win. Thinking of this, she hoped in her heart that the sea girl would come faster. Chen Wenying was like a rice cake, once she got it on, it was hard to get rid of it. Luo Yuanqiu had to find someone to get rid of her before he was completely stuck to her, so as to avoid a long night and many dreams.
On the second day, Chen Wenying became bedridden. When the maids saw this, they told the steward. The steward sent someone to report to the master and also sent someone to invite the doctor to come to the house to see a doctor. When Mr. Chen heard that his niece was ill, he originally wanted to ask his wife to go to Chen Wenying's courtyard to check on her. However, he thought that his niece's status was different from ordinary people. Since she moved into the house temporarily, several more letters have been sent home every month. He earnestly asked him to take good care of his niece and not to wrong her.
Mr. Chen thought about this and didn't even have time to change his court clothes, so he called the steward to inquire. He was also worried that the doctor would not think well of him, so he ordered someone to take his name card and invite an imperial doctor who was not on duty to come to the mansion to treat Chen Wenying.
The servant came back not long after. Mr. Chen asked him how he was doing. The servant said, "When I came back to the master, the people at the medical clinic told me that early this morning, the people from Shilang Lu's house invited Dr. Zhang."
Master Chen heard this and asked, "Shilang Lu?"
The servant was very alert and said, "I heard that Mr. Lu's wife is ill."
Master Chen thought for a while and said, "It turns out to be Princess Pingyang." He waved his hand and let people go down.
He was worried that ordinary doctors would not be able to see his niece's illness well, so he invited several doctors to come to the house. But he never thought that his niece would use various methods to deal with the doctor. Within two days, the medicine pots in the kitchen were boiling and the sky above Chen's house was filled with the fragrance of medicine.
In the room, the maid brought the medicine and put it on the table. Chen Wenying waited for the medicine to cool down and flipped through the storybook in boredom on the bed. She was annoyed by the red light bug in the porcelain jar and turned to ask Luo Yuanqiu: " Is this insect afraid of water?¡±
Luo Yuanqiu was holding a storybook and frowning as he read it. He held a dried apricot and was about to bite it when he heard this and replied, "I'm not afraid."
Chen Wenying said oh, turned around, picked up the soup with an expressionless face, and poured it into the porcelain vat.
At this time, in the hall of the Lu family, Minister Lu and Dr. Zhang finished their conversation. Dr. Zhang said: "Princess, this disease is not easy to catch, so you need to rest quietly at home. Find a quiet yard so that no one in the house can touch you." Speak loudly and take more care, and you will surely recover soon."
??????? Lu Shilang sighed: ¡°I¡¯m sorry that the doctor has taken too much trouble. I don¡¯t know why, but a good person at first became sick just because he said he was sick.¡±
Doctor Zhang has always been favored by the Lu family. After thinking for a moment, he cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Lu, Zhang said one more thing. The princess's illness does not seem to come from within. It seems to be caused by some kind of fright."
??, carefully picked up the brocade bag and said, "Thank you so much, sir. Please tell her that I promise her that I will do my best for what she said before!".
Chen Wenying has been ill for several days but has not gotten better. Her uncle, Mr. Chen, is very worried and has invited all the famous doctors in the capital to see her, but there is no sign that her niece has improved at all.
In the room, Chen Wenying finished reading the storybook and had nothing to do to teach Luo Yuanqiu how to play dice. Chen Wenying is proficient in gambling. Not only is she good at dice, but she is also very good at playing Shuanglu Aipu. She just regretted that she had to lie in bed and pretend to be sick. There were only two people in the room, so many tricks could not be used, and all her skills were wasted.
When the doctor came for consultation, Chen Wenying would lie weakly on the bed. Luo Yuanqiu listened to her description, as if she had an incurable disease. The doctor was also confused after hearing this, so he had to prescribe some prescriptions to soothe her nerves and replenish her energy, and told her to take care of her. Maybe it was due to the solar terms, so she needed to move to a sunny and warm house to rest, so that she would be better in the coming spring.
Chen Wenying sneered after hearing this and said: "Wait until spring next year? Could it be that I am a flower spirit, like cats in winter and flowers in spring?"
Even so, you still have to pretend to be sick. Luo Yuanqiu said: "If the red light breaks out of the cocoon and turns into an adult insect, it will eat human essence and blood. So at first it seems that this person lacks blood and energy."
Chen Wenying sprinkled some white powder on her face, fanned her hands wildly, looked in the mirror for a while, and then smeared a lot on her hands.
Luo Yuanqiu covered his nose and said: "Ahemyou don't have to apply it so white, it's almost as good as steamed buns!"
Chen Wenying opened the window to let some air in, shook off the excess powder on her body, quickly closed it again, and asked expectantly: "What next?"
Luo Yuanqiu said: "After such a period of time, he suddenly coughed up blood."
As expected, Chen Wenying was good at this. She immediately took out a bottle of rice balls from the cabinet, picked one and stuffed it into her mouth. Then she drank a large amount of rice paste and sprayed it on the ground with a pop. There was a red patch all over the ground. Suddenly It really looked like blood at first glance.
She swept the medicine bowl to the ground, glanced at the porcelain jar filled with red light, and hummed: "It's an advantage for you, I won't give you any medicine today."
Luo Yuanqiu: ""
Chen Wenying asked: "What else? Breaking off arms and legs won't do."
Luo Yuanqiu asked curiously: "What other tricks do you have?"
Chen Wenying said: "It can be done by drawing some wounds on your body and hands."
"Oh?" Luo Yuanqiu said in surprise: "Won't the doctor see it?"
Chen Wenying showed her white teeth, smiled sternly, took out a sword from under the quilt, pulled out half of it, and said: "Of course, it depends on whether he will die or not."
Luo Yuanqiu sighed in admiration and said, stroking his palms: "It's amazing. He really has a specialization in the art."
Chen Wenying asked: "When will those people come?"
Luo Yuanqiu said: "I'm here early. Think about it, who has been in and out of your yard the most in the past few days?"
Chen Wenying understood and exclaimed: "Those doctors who treat patients? No wonder every time they come, you hide under the quilt and reach out to check their pulse."
Luo Yuanqiu smiled and said: "Because I had bloodletting before, it is natural for me to lose both qi and blood. If it were you who took the pulse, it would definitely reveal the secret."
Chen Wenying thought for a moment and said, "It makes sense." As she said that, she picked up a tea cup and threw it at the door frame. She shouted at the top of her voice, "Oh no, the lady is vomiting blood!"
Before the sound of footsteps could be heard outside the house, Chen Wenying quickly rolled onto the bed, spread out the quilt, and Luo Yuanqiu also rolled onto the bed, lowered the bed curtains, and hid under the quilt.
Chen Wenying asked quietly: "Will they come tonight?"
Luo Yuanqiu whispered: "It's either today or tomorrow."
The two of them were hiding under the quilt. After a while, the maid opened the door and came in. She exclaimed when she saw the scene in the room and hurriedly asked the steward to call the doctor. There was another burst of chickens and dogs. When the doctor came, he took his pulse as usual, prescribed a prescription, and left in a hurry. The maids cleaned the house and put the medicine on the table after it was cooked. Chen Wenying casually poured it into the bonsai on the shelf. According to Luo Yuanqiu's words, she tore off a few pieces of talisman paper sealed on the edge of the porcelain jar, and the red light inside screamed again.
Chen Wenying said: "Wow, isn't there some decoction in it? Why is it still barking so vigorously?"
Luo Yuanqiu stroked his forehead, feeling a little weak. Although Chi Guang was not afraid of water, she was worried that Chi Guang would be soaked to death by Chen Wenying's soup, so she secretly found an identical porcelain jar for Chen Wenying to pour the soup to his heart's content. The one with the red light was actually under Chen Wenying's bed, she just didn't notice it.
The two of them hid on the bed together, watching the light from the window gradually dimming, waiting for the night to come.
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