I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

"I won't raise such a meaningless Gu." Liu Zhengqing appeared outside the yard at some point and heard everything they said, "Who is infected with the love Gu?"

"No, I'm just a little worried that this thing will be used to harm people." Lin Jin didn't know if he could tell them about this, so he didn't dare to say too much for the time being. "Well, okay, I'm not sure yet, anyway, it's not me."

"Song Shiqiu?" Liu Zhengqing touched his chin, wondering if Song Shiqiu was tricked because he left the capital some time ago.

Lin Jin: “…”

"It's not him." Lin Jin held his forehead and gave up struggling. "If someone is infected with this Gu, is there any way to confirm it?"

After all, everything is just speculation and it is not clear whether it is true.

Fang Zhining and Liu Zhengqing looked at each other. If others really had no solution, they really did have one.

"Just take the pulse and you'll know."

"You'll know at a glance."

Lin Jin didn't expect it to be so easy for the two of them. According to her stereotype, things like the Love Poison should be hard to find. She couldn't help but give them a thumbs up: "You guys are amazing."

"Then..." Lin Jin hesitated, "Can we know whether a person is poisoned?"

"It's still the same. People who raise Gu are different from ordinary people. You can tell by taking their pulse." Fang Zhining had been in contact with the people of Wan Gu Sect since he was a child. He had taken their pulses many times. Although he couldn't cast Gu, he could tell whether they knew Gu just by taking their pulse. "Normal people rarely have that kind of strange pulse. As for Liu Zhengqing, it's even simpler. If there are people around who can use Gu, he can feel it."

Lin Jin thought deeply.

According to what Song Shiqiu said, Xia Zhengan was unwilling to let Fang Zhining take the girl's pulse, so the only way now was to find a way to let Liu Zhengqing take a look.

"What do you mean you want to enter the palace? What are you mumbling about?" Fang Zhining moved closer to her and pricked up his ears to hear Lin Jin's mumblings clearly, "You want to remarry?"

Lin Jin waved her hands quickly: "What nonsense are you talking about? I told you not to have such a rich imagination. I meant that Princess Jing'an asked me to go to the palace tomorrow to accompany her in choosing a prince consort. It's not the mess you think."

Fang Zhining nodded: "I see. But speaking of this, did the white-haired old man just now say something like the Queen Mother's decree that you should enter the palace tomorrow? Liu Zhengqing, you are not one of the candidates for the prince consort, are you?"

But Princess Jing'an, if she remembered correctly, had already refused Liu Zhengqing. At that time, because of this incident, the junior sister even wrote a letter back saying that if the dog emperor dared to kill Liu Zhengqing, she would directly poison all the royal relatives to death.

This is not giving up yet.

Lin Jin looked at Liu Zhengqing in surprise: "Really?"

"Well, but I won't go." Liu Zhengqing didn't care about disobeying the order or not.

"No, you have to go, please. I admit that I went too far this morning and was too harsh on you. I apologize. I'm sorry. Please do me a favor." Lin Jin clasped his hands together in a begging gesture.

This is the only way to quickly determine whether the princess in the palace knows witchcraft.

"Could it be that someone wants to cast a curse on Princess Jing'an?" Fang Zhining blinked curiously, with curiosity in his eyes, "This is happening right under Song Shiqiu's nose."

Lin Jin touched his nose and said vaguely: "Maybe, I'm not sure yet, so I want my brother to go and take a look when the time comes."

If that woman really appeared with Jing'an, Liu Zhengqing would know whether she was capable or not just by taking a look at her.

"But that doesn't make sense. Princess Jing'an has been studying abroad for many years, away from court affairs. What's the point of putting a curse on her?" Fang Zhining couldn't understand why a curse should be put on such a princess. The title of son-in-law just sounds nice. If he doesn't have the ability to get an official position, it would be no different from marrying into the wife's family.

Lin Jin stammered and couldn't say anything: "This, I don't know, maybe, maybe, maybe... This is just a guess."

"It's a trick, it must be a trick." Fang Zhining looked at her suspiciously, "You wouldn't even cheat your own brother, would you?"

"Huh? I'm not you." Lin Jin only spoke half-truthfully, but he definitely didn't try to trick Liu Zhengqing. "I just asked my brother to help take a look. I don't need him to do anything."

"Really? I don't quite believe it." Fang Zhining was not so easy to fool. "Tell me what happened. Is it true that someone was poisoned?"

"I said it was just a guess, it's really just a guess!" Lin Jin herself was not sure, she was just speculating based on Xia Zhengan's abnormal and suspicious behavior. "It's because I'm not sure that I asked my brother to go with me to see it."

"She is not poisoned." Liu Zhengqing gave the answer and reminded her, "We just saw her today. She is not poisoned."

Lin Jin: “…”

"It seems like there is someone else. You didn't tell the whole truth." Fang Zhining put his arm around Lin Jin's shoulder. "Hurry up, tell me what's going on."

"It's okay." Lin Jin looked up at the sky. He really didn't want to play with these human-shaped plug-ins anymore. It wasn't fun at all. "Don't ask anymore. I'm tired."

"Are you worried that someone will try to put a curse on Jing'an? In that case, I'll go with you tomorrow. It's just a look anyway." Although Liu Zhengqing didn't know what Lin Jin was hiding, he still agreed.

He would go into the palace with her, so if anything unexpected happened, he could protect Lin Jin.

Lin Jin cleared his throat awkwardly: "Thank you, brother."

Although it was not because of this, but since Liu Zhengqing had found a reason for her, there was no need for her to continue to worry about it. No matter what, she would let Liu Zhengqing go to the palace with her tomorrow.

Because Jing'an said that he would pick her up the next morning, but did not say what time he would come, Lin Jin did not dare to sleep in and got up very early. As a result, Jing'an arrived at almost noon.

"Is this what you call morning?" Lin Jin was so angry that she almost laughed. She didn't expect to see a concept god in this era. "Everything before noon is morning, right?"

She yawned loudly. If she had known this, she would have slept an extra hour or two.

Lin Jin looked at Jing'an's smug expression, feeling angry and amused: "So you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"Ah? Do you think I'm that kind of person? Would I do such a boring thing?" Jing'an said with a stern face, pretending to be angry.

Lin Jin chuckled: "Aren't you?"

So, she must ask for the time clearly in the future. If she is not given a specific time, she will assume that she will cancel the appointment.

"Otherwise, tell me why you came at this time." Lin Jin lifted the curtain and glanced at the shadow on the snow to judge the time. It was almost noon. "I want to take a nap now."

What if something goes wrong?

"Just sleep if you're tired. There's a screen... No, no, my Tenth Brother will be with me then." Jing'an was about to explode when she thought of her stubborn Tenth Brother. "If he's here, I can't let you sleep secretly."

Lin Jin didn't pay attention to what she said, he only heard something about the Tenth Brother: "What Tenth Brother?"

"My tenth brother had his entire right lower leg amputated because of a calf injury. You must not show any rude expression when the time comes." Jing An saw that she knew nothing and sighed deeply. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to ask Lin Jin to accompany him. "It's all my brother's fault!"

Afraid that she would deliberately be perfunctory, he asked other people to keep an eye on her.