The whole village is fleeing famine, fortunately I have a concubine system

As he said this, he stood in front and guided the direction.

We arrived at a particularly gorgeous courtyard: "Mr. Huo, please come in."

Lingyu is inside. It seems that Lingyu is in good spirits at this time. ""

Indeed, Sang Lingyu was lying on a recliner, basking in the sun in the yard.

After hearing the sound, he opened his eyes to see who came in.

After seeing the End of Joy City, he stood up and shouted in surprise:

"Brother Cheng, you finally came to see me!

Lingyu misses you so much!"

As he said this, he hugged Zhong Lecheng's waist and looked at him lovingly.

There is only room for him in her eyes, as if Zhongle City is her whole world.

Zhonglecheng also looked at Sang Lingyu gently, with tenderness in his eyes:

"Lingyu, Brother Cheng is late today.

I will come to see you early in the morning next time, okay?"

As he spoke, he pulled Sang Lingyu's arm away, and his movements were even a little rough.

He held her shoulders and helped her back to the recliner.

Then he picked up the tea beside him and fed it to Sang Lingyu skillfully.

Just looking at this scene, it is a scene of harmonious harmony.

After serving tea, Zhong Lecheng coaxed Sang Lingyu and said:

"Brother Cheng has invited a doctor to see Lingyu today. Can Lingyu cooperate with him?"

Sang Lingyu felt that she was not sick, but was just a little bored because she had not been out for a long time.

But I thought about what Zhonglecheng said, that there were bad guys outside catching children.

I’m afraid that if she goes out and gets caught by bad guys, Brother Cheng will be sad.

In order to keep Brother Cheng happy, Sang Lingyu didn't clamor to go out.

I have been waiting obediently in the yard, waiting for Zhonglecheng to have time to come and see me.

But Zhonglecheng hasn’t come to see me for a long time, and he finally came today.

Sang Lingyu was afraid that if she didn't obey, Zhong Lecheng would be unhappy and leave again.

Although he was reluctant, he still obediently stretched out his hand and let Mr. Huo take his pulse.

Mr. Huo and Wang Junruo walked over and saw that there seemed to be red marks on Sang Lingyu's raised arm due to the movement.

But before he could take a closer look, Zhong Lecheng quickly pulled Sang Lingyu's sleeve down.

Covered up the marks above.

"Lingyu, be good and don't move."

He coaxed Sang Lingyu gently, allowing Old Huo to take her pulse smoothly.

Mr. Huo took a look around, but found nothing unusual.

He pressed Sang Lingyu's pulse again, but still found nothing.

Then he stood up to make room for Wang Junruo and said:

"Come and try!"

Wang Junruo didn't hesitate to sit down and took his pulse.

But just like Mr. Huo, nothing was discovered.

Before the two of them spoke, Zhonglecheng asked them anxiously:

"You two, is Lingyu..."

He said this with a sad expression, as if Sang Lingyu had been diagnosed with some incurable disease.

But it was clear that Mr. Huo and Wang Junruo hadn't said anything yet.

"We haven't said anything yet, why are you in such a hurry?"

Zhonglecheng listened to Wang Junruo's words, and the grief on his face did not subside in the slightest:

"I was so concerned that I lost control and made Miss Wang laugh at me.

I wonder if you two have any opinions on Lingyu's condition?"

Wang Junruo shook her head and told him what she had just found out from taking his pulse.

“There is nothing wrong with her body and her pulse is good, but from her appearance, she does appear to be mentally impaired.

But I don’t see what’s wrong.”

After saying that, he looked at Mr. Huo, who also shook his head: "I don't see any problem either, you guys should ask for help from someone else!"

Since no problems were found, Mr. Huo planned to take Wang Junruo away.

There's nothing to see here anyway.

But before the two of them walked out of the yard, Sang Lingyu changed her appearance.

She was originally talking to Zhonglecheng obediently, but suddenly she became excited.

He pointed at Zhonglecheng with a fierce look on his face and threw him to the ground.

Riding on him, he tightly grasped Zhonglecheng's neck with both hands.

The voice was no longer as gentle and innocent as before.

With a fierce desire to destroy Zhongle City:

"I want you to die, go die!

My head hurts, my head hurts!"

I don’t know where Sang Lingyu got so much strength from.

Zhong Lecheng's face turned purple from being pinched, and he kept reaching out to pry Sang Lingyu's fingers apart.

His two legs were kicking desperately on the ground.

But Sang Lingyu never let go, and even laughed out loud when she saw Zhong Lecheng struggling.

Sharp laughter rang out in the yard, looking at Sang Lingyu's appearance at this moment.

It really feels like she has gone crazy now.

The two maids held Sang Lingyu's hands tightly, trying to pull her up from Zhonglecheng.

"Madam, Madam, please get up quickly!

Let go of the master!"

But now Sang Lingyu simply couldn't listen to anyone and just kept pinching Zhong Lecheng's neck.

His eyes were filled with the madness of wanting to die together with the other person.

Mr. Huo couldn't just watch Sang Lingyu strangle someone to death, so he had to walk over to Sang Lingyu.

Said to Wang Junruo:

"Junruo, bring me the needle!"

Wang Junruo took out a silver needle and inserted it into an acupuncture point on Sang Lingyu's head.

Sang Lingyu began to become weak and listless.

Then he was pulled away by the maid.

But his eyes were still fixed on Zhongle City.

When pulling Sang Lingyu away, Wang Junruo saw a flash of black lines in Sang Lingyu's eyes.

“Cough cough cough cough!!!

Be gentle and don't hurt Lingyu."

Zhong Lecheng breathed in the fresh air in big gulps and did not forget to ask the maids to be careful.

Even after being pinched like this, he had no complaints towards Sang Lingyu at all, only endless heartache.

Seeing that he had nothing to do this time, Mr. Huo took Wang Junruo away.

This time, Zhongle City was really uncomfortable and did not send them off.

He just asked someone to send Mr. Huo and the other two to the gate.

After getting on the carriage back, Wang Junruo talked to Mr. Huo about Sang Lingyu's illness again.

This illness was too strange, and neither she nor Mr. Huo noticed anything wrong.

But now Wang Junruo still thought of the black line he had just seen.

"Master, do you have any medicine that can help remove the black lines in a person's eyes?"

Mr. Huo pondered for a moment:

"Black line? Is it inside the eye?"

"Yes, yes, yes, and it moves, just like a tiny insect.

Tsk, the more I talk about it, the more it feels like a Gu insect!

Master, you are well-informed. Have you ever encountered something like this?"

Seeing that Mr. Huo was thinking, Wang Junruo did not disturb him.

After a while, Mr. Huo really thought of something.

"Don't tell me, it really is true.

But they are not some poisonous insects, where do so many strange and weird things come from!

In fact, it is poisoning, but this poison is really related to insects. "