"It turns out to be the miracle doctor," Shui Lingshuo responded in a very cooperative manner.
"I don't dare, I don't dare."
Cong Wenyi immediately blushed, waved his hands repeatedly, and then said: "I don't know when the prince's illness started, how often it happens, and how long each attack lasts, but I still don't know.
Accompanied by a feeling of nausea and vomiting.”
At this time, Yun Hongyi also turned to look at Shui Lingshuo, with unclear meaning in his eyes, but his expression seemed to become serious.
Shui Lingshuo thought for a while and said: "Two years ago, I fell into the water and was rescued.
I started to have a headache.
The pain lasted for about a month.
After that, I just felt dizzy.
I felt as if I had forgotten something, but it seemed that I had forgotten something.
No" Speaking of this, she heard Yun Hongyi snort again.
Zuzaku didn't hear it, and continued: "Actually, the dizziness after that is not considered an attack.
It's just that I can't smell mint or other refreshing things for some reason.
If I smell it, I will easily get dizzy.
It won't last long, at most.
A few breaths of time."
"This is a strange disease."
Cong Wenyi nodded, and then apologized and corrected: "No wonder, Crown Princess, Yi has been interested in medicine since she was a child.
It doesn't mean that your disease cannot be cured, it's just, it's just..."
"It's just hard to cure."
Shui Lingshuo couldn't help but laugh.
This transparent person like Cong Wenyi was really interesting.
"Then hurry up and write to Zhang Fangzi to take care of him first."
Yun Hongyi ordered coldly, then turned his face elsewhere.
Shui Lingshuo glanced at Yun Hongyi inexplicably, and then asked Cong Wenyi for advice, "He is always so yin and yang, can't he be cured by you?"
Cong Wenyi found some paper for himself and was writing when he was stunned by Shui Lingshuo's question.
He said blankly: "Not really.
The prince just behaves slightly differently from ordinary people.
In fact, he is not stupid.
He cares about the prince and his concubine.
The imperial concubine should talk to him more."
After saying that, he immersed himself in writing and soon filled up a piece of paper.
Passing the piece of paper to Shui Lingshuo, Cong Wenyi explained: "First, follow this recipe, and then I will diagnose and treat you when I think of a method.
In addition, the princess should worry less, as thinking too much will cause harm."
Make you sicker."
After sending Cong Wenyi away, Shui Lingshuo passed by the courtyard where she had been "interrogated" and saw Yun'er and the boy who had made her innocent get together.
The two seemed to be talking about something.
It was far away and not in front of him, so Shui Lingshuo couldn't see clearly.
The servants who had been crowding in the yard had long since disappeared as their master left.
However, just because there is no one in the open, does not mean that there is no one in the dark.
Shui Lingshuo stepped forward and scolded: "Yun'er, why are you so disrespectful and something like that happened?
Why don't you avoid it and hang out with him like this?
Do you really have something to do with him?"
How could you ask me to protect you somewhere else?"
When Yun'er saw Shui Lingshuo coming over, a hint of surprise flashed across her face, but then she turned gloomy again and ran to Shui Lingshuo aggrievedly, her tears overflowing again.
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Shui Lingshuo looked at the boy again, only to see that he was still kneeling in the same place as before, his head deeply buried, and his face was in close contact with the earth again.
Only then did she notice that blood was seeping out of the ground where the boy was kneeling, and his dark blue trousers were stuck to his knees where they were connected to the ground.
No matter what the facts were, the boy was still punished.
From this point of view, Yun'er being sent to the fire room was really a great honor to her.
"Miss, I misunderstood.
I just want this bastard to stop hitting Miss.
Please pay attention.
Miss threw herself into the water for him in the past, how could she still protect him like this today?"
Yun'er defended at this time.
"Oh" Shui Lingshuo was amused and said that why she kept bringing up the stupid thing of throwing herself into the water in the past two days.
It turns out that God specially arranged this "intimate affair" drama.
Turning to look at the "intimate affair" male protagonist, "You are the one named Lin Zhi" "My concubine, my servant's name is not Lin Zhi."
But he denied it.
"Then what is your name?"
Shui Lingshuo was confused.
"If your name is not Lin Zhi, why don't you dare to look up at me?"
"The slave's name is Xiao Lin, not Lin Zhi."
Xiao Lin still lowered his head and explained in a hoarse voice, "The slave is ugly because he is afraid of scaring the imperial concubine."
"What?"
Shui Lingshuo only found it funny, "Do you think this concubine is afraid of seeing her ugly face?"
But Xiao Lin was very stubborn and was not moved by Shui Lingshuo's words.
He knelt on the ground and refused to raise his head.
Shui Lingshuo no longer insisted, only glanced at Yun'er and left the yard.
Soldiers will come to stop them, water will come to cover them, and she, Shui Lingshuo, will live a new life and make money every day, so why worry about irrelevant people and things that have not happened yet?
Originally, she was just curious about what the person who could make Shui Lingshuo throw herself into the water looked like.
Shui Lingshuo returned to her yard, Yun Hongyi's yard to be precise.
She hadn't been assigned any yard yet.
But he saw Yun Hongyi sitting on the stone platform fighting crickets.
He didn't pay attention to her when she walked by, and he just had a good time.
She didn't bother to pay attention to this fake idiot.
She learned from him last night that he had set up various mechanisms and formations in his courtyard.
Without his permission, no one else in the house could enter, so she didn't have to pretend to be crazy or stupid with him.
After lying on the couch and taking a nap for a while, Shui Lingshuo began to figure out how long it would take for him to tidy up the remaining shops.
It would be best to find a good location to tidy up the three shops that had been sealed off by the Eleventh Prince.
If the shop is not completed earlier, those idle and "unemployed" people are afraid that they will return to their old profession.
When she came to this strange world, she not only worked hard to earn money, but also worked hard to act.
Acting is for survival, and earning money is for a better survival.
When she first came to this world, a knight-errant fell in love with her for some reason, said she was pitiful, and taught her a set of acupuncture techniques.
At that time, she dreamed that one day, she could also be a heroine and travel freely in the world.
This idea continues to expand with all kinds of boring house fights.
Later, the knight came again and told her that if she could help him get a secret treasure in the Protector's Mansion, he would teach her some more skills and help her retrieve her past memories and past lives.
Like her, he did not belong to this world at all.
So, she came.
She was naturally well prepared.
She had expected all the possibilities, but she didn't expect that the fool known to the world was not stupid, but actually a shrewd one.
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He is also proficient in some kind of machine formation.
Even everyone in the Protector's Palace knows it, but it is incredible that it has not spread to the outside world.
After thinking about it, Shui Lingshuo fell asleep and fell asleep until she was woken up by someone.
His face was burning, and he thought he had been arrested by the Eleventh Prince again and locked up in a small dark room for interrogation.
Shui Lingshuo opened her eyes and looked at the person who wanted to take pictures again.
Shui Lingshuo felt bad.
She grabbed his wrinkled face and said, "Yun Hongyi, are you still a man?"
Hitting a woman is already very bad. , he actually hit the woman in the face.
"You" Yun Hongyi's eyes turned cold, "My wife wants to prove it to her husband":