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Chapter 12: Most of the people are sick

Hearing this, Chaohua's arms around Shen Bichen's neck tightened, and his eyes were playful and provocative as he looked at Liu Ling, who was jumping in anger.

Although there was an order from the princess, General Shen Bichen's status was even more noble. Chaohua hung around Shen Bichen's neck. Shen Bichen did not move. The guards did not dare to move and hesitated in place.

Liu Ling was furious and shouted to Chaohua: "Come down if you can!"

Chaohua lifted his chin and looked at her, not taking it seriously: "If you have the ability, come up to me."

"Come up, come up!" Liu Ling rolled up his sleeves, put a paw on the servant's face, and kicked Shen Bichen with all his strength. Chaohua was not to be outdone, raised his foot and prepared to kick her again, and he didn't know where he learned it. With a Tanzhou accent, he challenged Liu Ling: "Come on! Come on!"

Shen Bichen said three words in Chaohua's ear as clear and smooth as Zelan, "Don't move."

Chaohua suddenly felt a little moved, and was a little startled for a moment.

Then, Shen Bichen said, "It's a little heavy."

"..." Chao Hua was silent, took a deep breath and tried to defend himself calmly, "Now is the time for me to grow taller."

Shen Bi said "Oh?", her eyes moved slightly down Chao Hua's red neck, and then said flatly: "I didn't see it."

"You!" Chaohua raised his hand to hit him, but Shen Bichen raised his hand to slap him. Chaohua also wanted to raise his leg to kick him, but Shen Bichen bent slightly and kicked Chaohua's feet. Put it on the ground, and then twisted her hands somehow. When Chaohua reacted, she was standing next to Shen Bichen, and her fingers were intertwined with his.

Chaohua couldn't get rid of him, so she could only yell at Shen Bichen angrily: "Let go!"

"Relax, relax, relax!" At the same time, Liu Ling also shouted in a high-pitched voice, "General Shen is mine! He is mine! Mine!"

"Ah!" Chaohua and Liu Ling got into a fight. He puffed out his non-existent chest and yelled at Liu Ling unwilling to be outdone: "Is it because your brain is thickened, or is there something written on his face?"

Liu Ling was furious, "You, you, you!!!"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Someone interrupted with a loud voice. Chaohua looked along the voice and saw Zhen Laosan holding a piece of silk book in his hand, pushing through the crowd and pushing in. Zhen Laosan turned to look at Chaohua Shen Bichen's hand intertwined with her fingers showed a happy smile. When she turned to face Liu Ling, she acted like a storyteller and said, "Your Majesty, your words are wrong! General Shen is my Zhen." The unmarried son-in-law!"

Chaohua tiptoed closer to Shen Bichen and said, "Why do you sound like you are a bride-in-law?"

Shen Bichen didn't answer, thinking that his face must be very bad. Chao Hua looked up with a smile, but saw Shen Bichen looking at him with a calm expression, and he staggered twice in fright.

Then, Zhen Laosan said: "I have the marriage certificate signed by General Shen personally as proof!"

It turns out that the silk book Zhen Laosan held high was actually the marriage letter written by Shen Bichen in Zhen's mansion that day!

Chaohua's eyes almost popped out of his head, "Where did you get that thing?"

"I'll take it with me!" Zhen Laosan looked back and smiled, "The old man had someone cut the marriage certificate into several copies, and everyone in the family will have one copy!"

"What about my share?" Chaohua asked.

Zhen Laosan said, "Your copy is the original version and has been framed long ago."

Chaohua said "Oh" without any hesitation, and suddenly jumped up in anger: "Frame your braised lion's head! Who told you to frame it? No, no, who said I'm going to get married!"

"Of course you can't marry General Shen, General Shen is mine!" Liu Ling also came to join in the fun, pretending to snatch the silk book from Zhen Laosan's hand, "General Shen will not marry an ugly woman with a mediocre figure like you! "

"Stinky girl, who do you think has a mediocre figure?" Chaohua threw Shen Bichen away and rushed forward to argue with Liu Ling.

Liu Ling raised her chin, put her hands on her hips and said, "You actually didn't refute me for saying you were ugly? What about you? Let your hair down, and it looks the same before and after!"

Weighing his chest with both hands, Chao Hua straightened his chest and said to Liu Ling: "These are not breasts, are they scallion pancakes?"

"Don't flatter yourself. You are just a roast duck wrapper." The speaker was not Liu Ling, but Hei Hei, who was mixing in the crowd with his arms folded. He had been watching the excitement for who knows how long. Impermanent.

"Fan Wujiu!" Chaohua's ears were pointed. Hearing Hei Wuchang's eyesight, he swept over him and yelled out his name through gritted teeth, "It's okay if you don't save him. If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute! "

It can be seen that Hei Wuchang appeared deliberately. He did not use magic to reduce his figure. He even used illusion to change himself into a moon-white gown to wear. He looked very elegant.

"Doctor Fan! I've found you!" Zhen Laosan followed Chao Hua's cool gaze and recognized Hei Wuchang. He quickly put the marriage certificate into his arms and dragged Hei Wuchang to Liu Ling. Just as it happened, At this time, a steward finally came to the county prince's palace, and he coaxed, lied, and dragged Liu Ling into the sedan chair.

"Princess, she just had evil wind entering her body. She was burned for several days and her brain was a little confused. Please don't worry about it, General Shen." Manager Xia apologized to Shen Bichen again and again. As he spoke, he raised his sleeves and wiped his forehead. He was sweating and murmured in a low voice: "It's strange to say that the princess has been pestering General Shen for some reason these days..."

"Old man Xia." Liu Ling was unconscious, and someone who happened to be sober came over. Zhen Laosan said to housekeeper Xia: "My little sister fell into the water a few days ago, was frightened and contracted the cold. Her words and deeds during that period of illness were It was also very strange, but Doctor Fan cured it all."

"Well, this is Doctor Fan." Zhen Laosan mentioned Hei Wuchang to Butler Xia, "I helped invite him, why don't you let Doctor Fan take a look at it for the princess?"

Not to mention that all the famous doctors in the city were invited to see Liu Ling's disease, even the imperial doctors came several times, but they still couldn't diagnose it. After a few days of work, some people spread the word that it was Liu Ling's disease. Some people said that the princess was hit by some evil spirit, and some people said that she was crazy.

The county prince was very anxious. After all, he only had a precious daughter like Liu Ling. Manager Xia was also anxious. In addition, some news about the eldest daughter of the Zhen family seeking death and finding a living had reached Manager Xia's ears. When he heard that Doctor Fan had cured him, Upon learning of the "madness" of the eldest daughter of the Zhen family, Manager Xia's eyes immediately lit up, and he hurriedly asked Hei Wuchang and Zhen Laosan to return to the Prince's Mansion.

Chaohua naturally followed.

On the way, Chaohua kept slapping Hei Wuchang's buttocks with his silk scarf, frowning and scolding in a low voice: "When did you come out? You just stood by and watched the fun? When I was being teased, you were still watching. lively!"

With a smile on his face, Hei Wuchang objectively commented, "My Lord Chaohua, you dance well."

"It's too late to flatter him now!" Chao Hua snorted, looked up at Shen Bichen who was walking in front, and slapped Hei Wuchang even harder.

While talking, the maid invited the two of them to sit down in the flower hall. Liu Ling was carried back to the room, and the county prince directly invited Shen Bichen to the study. Zhen Laosan was familiar with the county prince's house and told Chaohua, Let her accompany Dr. Fan while she follows Shen Bichen to go to the county prince to say hello.

Chaohua took a sip of tea and glanced out of the corner of his eye to see a little baby wearing a robe sitting in the hall, sitting neatly on a chair. His legs were too short to reach the ground. His little face was round, soft and chubby. Dumb, as cute as a bun.

Chaohua looked at the little baby and said to Hei Wuchang, "This bun must have come with the elders. It seems that the prince also felt that Liu Ling's illness was strange and ordinary doctors could not cure it, so he hired a Taoist priest to exorcise the evil. "

"It's not strange." Hei Wuchang said, "There must have been something wrong with your summoning of souls in the Prince's Mansion a few days ago. Miss Zhen's soul was not summoned back, but some other lonely ghosts were summoned."

"Could it be that Zhen Gao's soul has traveled to Liu Ling?" Chao Hua asked in surprise, but then he thought about it and shook his head again, "No, I just saw that face, it was not Zhen Gao's face. Think about it. , I heard from the maids that although Zhen Gao had longed for Shen Bichen for a long time, she had never expressed her feelings to Shen Bichen so openly and openly. At most, she would never stop delivering hot soup to the general's mansion and sugary water to the school grounds. , even if we meet by chance on weekdays, I will blush if I look at her more than once."

After saying this, Chao Hua smiled softly and found that such a little girl was so cute and lively.

At that time, Manager Xia saw off the two doctors, and then came over to lead Hei Wuchang around the corridor to Liu Ling's boudoir. On the way, Manager Xia briefly told Hei Wuchang about Liu Ling's condition. Ling was tied up in the room, and Hei Wuchang was quite emotional: "These scenes are so similar..."

As soon as he heard it, he knew that he was teasing her. Chaohua raised his foot and was about to kick Hei Wuchang. In the end, he kicked Hei Wuchang on the door rail. He grimaced in pain. He could only stare at Hei Wuchang and gritted his teeth and said, "Let's see what happens when I go back." Take care of you..."

There is a rule for treating Liu Ling, which is to use a silk thread to diagnose the pulse. The reason is that Liu Ling is a young girl who has not left the palace, and men and women are not close to each other. Manager Xia also said: "I know that doctors pay attention to seeing, smelling, asking, and feeling when treating a doctor. If, during the consultation, you need to take a look at the princess's face, you can ask the maid to lift up the gauze curtain and take a look from a distance, or you can ask the maid to look and hear on her behalf."

Hei Wuchang doesn't know how to see a doctor or sing, but in Chaohua's eyes, he is a natural actor, and what he talks is more realistic than what he sings.

Just listen to Hei Wuchang saying to Manager Xia: "The county prince's palace has the rules of the county prince's palace, so fanning someone will naturally have rules to fan someone."

"What rules?" Manager Xia asked. No doctor had ever dared to set any rules in the prince's palace.

Hei Wuchang said: "If Fan is asking for a consultation, no one should be around him."

"No!" Manager Xia interrupted hastily, "What if something happens to the princess..."

"The manager is worrying too much. He is just waiting outside the screen. Is there any sound that cannot be heard in a room?" Before Manager Xia could finish his words, Hei Wuchang cut him off. Manager Xia thought about it and felt that Hei Wuchang was talking about it. Not without reason, he nodded and raised his hand to signal Hei Wuchang to enter the inner room.

After Hei Wuchang entered, he also invited the two maids who were guarding Liu Ling behind the screen, leaving Chao Hua alone.

"With the barrier you have set up, if you can hear any noise outside, it would be a ghost. But you kicked everyone out and brought me in. Aren't you afraid that people outside will become suspicious?" said

Then, Chao Hua took a dark step to the couch, opened the gauze curtain, and stared at Liu Ling, who had an embroidered handkerchief stuffed in his mouth, with big eyes and narrowed eyes.

Chaohua squinted his eyes and smiled at Liu Ling who was tied into a rice dumpling. The smile was exactly the same as when she kicked Chan back and forth in front of the well of reincarnation.

Liu Ling stared and shook, feeling a chill on his back.
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