[Comprehensive Martial Arts] The system forced me to secondary school

"Ah?" Lin Mo didn't react, and said in a daze, "Did I get something wrong?"

The old doctor shook his head while feeling the pulse: "Have you ever suffered from any cold symptoms recently?"

Chill?Lin Mo thought for a while and said, "Does it count if I fell into an ice hole two months ago? I had a fever when I came out of the water, but it got better soon."

"That's it. You have a severe cold, the evil wind enters the body, the sinking pulse is weak, and the evil is depressed in the inside, so that the yin and blood are weak, and you are very prone to infertility."

Lin Mo listened oh-oh, and asked if it could be cured?The old doctor said that your condition is serious, and you may get better by taking medicine and recuperating slowly, or it may not get better.

The old doctor glanced at Gong Jiu, "Should I tell him? Or let the old man prescribe medicine for you first?"

Lin Mo waved his hands again and again: "That's unnecessary, it's not convenient for us to have children now."

It's not enough to be pregnant, and she doesn't have a strong idea of ​​conceiving the next generation. Even if she wants to in the future, modern medicine is so advanced that it can't cure infertility?

The old doctor sighed and went back to the counter to grind the medicine. Lin Mo was bored and sat by the bed waiting for Gong Jiu to wake up.

Before the person woke up, his subordinates arrived first.

A four-driver luxury carriage of the same model as Gongjiu stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and a little old man got out of the carriage. He looked nothing special like other little old men, with a very passerby face.

When he walked in, he first glanced at Lin Mo, and then his eyes fell on Gong Jiu. After a moment of silence, he said, "Have you been attacked?"

Lin Mo nodded: "Yes."

The little old man said: "Who is it?"

Lin Mo asked back, "Who are you?"

The little old man said: "It doesn't matter who I am, as long as the girl knows who she is." The implication is that you are possessed by some ghost again, right?

Lin Mo paused, then smiled and said, "May I ask, do you not need to pay for chatting with you?"

"what?"

Lin Mo said: "The tone of your speech is exactly the same as the great monk in charge of drawing lots in the temple opposite my house. I even wonder if you two have done a seminar on [how to master confusing words]."

The little old man looked at her, with a helpless smile, and said: "I am the martial arts consultant of Prince Taiping's residence, and my name is Wu Ming."

Lin Mo pointed at Gong Jiu and said, "Are you his master?"

Wu Ming shook his head, "No one can be his master, I'm just Jiu Gongzi's coach."

"Oh."

Wu Ming went on to say: "Although there is nine characters in the name of the ninth son, he is the only heir of King Taiping."

"Oh."

"So, girl, it's best to carefully weigh the pros and cons before acting, and don't do something unwise."

This time Lin Mo understood, "Do you think I'm going to kill him?"

Wu Mingdao: "Except for you, I can't think of anyone who could hurt him so far."

"That only shows that you have little knowledge." Lin Mo said: "If you are lucky enough to be assassinated from time to time, you will know that there are still many ways to kill people in this world."

Wu Mingdao: "It seems that you are very experienced."

"Very experienced, to tell you the truth, I'm already sensitive..." Lin Mo suddenly stopped talking in the middle of speaking, she felt that the ordinary and even a bit honest little old man in front of her might be trying to trick her.

Gong Jiu wanted to kill her, but he was out of luck if he couldn't kill her. His subordinates didn't shrink back honestly.

What is he going to do?Was he trying to trick her into defending against enemy attacks?

Thinking of this level, no matter what Wu Ming asked her next, she pretended not to hear.

The little old man left in anger, leaving behind a suit of clothes and a bag of gold before leaving.

He walked out, and Lin Mo took the gold into his arms.

……

Gong Jiu woke up after not sleeping for a long time. He was awakened by the afternoon sun. He sat up and found that not only his wound had been wrapped up, but even his clothes had been changed.

Lin Mo was talking to someone - talking to a man who looked mature and handsome.

The man said with a smile: "My surname is Luo and my name is Yu. I haven't asked the girl's name yet."

"Lin Mo, Shuangmulin, humorous Mo."

"This name is elegant and elegant, and it suits the girl very well. If the girl hadn't acted out of righteousness just now, I would be killed by a speeding carriage. I can't repay my life-saving grace, only..."

"Promise with your body?" Gong Jiu came over, with a sneer of a domineering prince on his face, and said to Lin Mo slowly: "I just slept for a while and you seduced other men? I can't lift a knife Still can't move your waist?"

Lin Mo: "..." This line seems familiar, as if it was written by her, although... Brother, you just let the cannon collapse, it is really enough to shake your waist.

Gong Jiu snorted coldly, turned his head and looked the man up and down, and then said: "Is it because I can't see people with my true face?"