The county horse is a medicine jar

Lin Sishen didn't know what kind of abilities the witch doctor invited by the fourth prince had, but just because he looked down on people with a dog's eyes and said sarcasm at Mo Zhu, he was definitely not a kind person.

But in the end, he was living under someone else's roof, so Lin Sishen couldn't bear to greet the fourth prince's kindness face to face, and after a few polite words with the fourth prince with a smile on his face, he had no choice but to ask the witch doctor to diagnose his pulse.

Lin Sishen sat upright at the table, rolled up her sleeves and put them on the table, revealing her white and slender wrists. She slightly closed her eyes, staring at the witch doctor in front of her with a half-smile.

"Please, sir."

"The old man will be offended."

The witch doctor paced closer, a smile appeared on his wrinkled face, he was not in a hurry to feel Lin Sishen's pulse, but took out a clay oil lamp from the cloth bag on his body, took out a torch and lit it.

There is nothing unusual about the clay oil lamp. It contains half a cup of solidified scorched lamp oil, and the wick in the middle is as red as blood.After lighting it, a slightly bitter burnt aroma spread in the air immediately.

Lin Sishen frowned slightly, held his breath, glanced at the fourth prince at the side from the corner of his eyes, but saw that he was breathing calmly with a smile on his face, and his expression was normal, so he was a little relieved.

Mo Zhu moved quietly to Lin Sishen's side, staring at the lit lamp oil vigilantly, and frowned thoughtfully.

After lighting the lamp oil, the witch doctor murmured something in a low voice, all of which were obscure and difficult to understand ancient words.While reciting the old saying, he raised the crutch in his hand high, and circled around Lin Sishen, every three steps he took, he slammed the crutch on the ground heavily.

The snow-white bone bells tangled and collided together, making a dull and simple bell sound.

He didn't know what kind of ritual this feigning was, but Lin Sishen didn't interrupt, but stared at him silently with his eyes slightly closed, wanting to see what tricks he was up to.

Among other things, the ringtone was rather hypnotic. Lin Sishen hadn't had a good rest last night, and his mind was still a little groggy. Hearing the tinkling bells, he felt drowsy.

Just when Lin Sishen was still a little drowsy, the fourth prince suddenly raised his hand and gently placed it on her shoulder. Lin Sishen came back to his senses suddenly, his shoulder dodged his hand, and stared at him vigilantly and dissatisfied.

Mo Zhu at the side also looked sideways.

Under the unkind gazes of the two, the fourth prince was startled for a moment, then smiled helplessly, spread out his palms and presented the handful of snow-white cotton wool in front of Lin Sishen, then shook his head and sighed: "Shen'er, don't be so nervous. But seeing this thing on your shoulder, I felt it was a bit of an eyesore, so I took it off without authorization."

And just when Lin Sishen and Mo Zhu were being attracted by the fourth prince, the witch doctor standing in front of the oil lamp suddenly took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and quickly poured it into the lamp oil. A few drops of jet-black liquid, when Mo Zhu looked back again, he was already standing with his sleeves folded as if nothing had happened.

The fourth prince withdrew his hand, raised his eyes to look at the witch doctor, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, let's take Shen'er's pulse first, and those cumbersome rituals can be skipped if you can. Shen'er didn't rest well last night, and it's okay to check the pulse earlier." Let her rest sooner."

The witch doctor listened to the fourth prince's order, checked Lin Sishen's pulse and did not say anything else. He also said that her body was unstable, and her Qi and blood were weak. If she didn't take good care of her, she might become seriously ill in the future.

As he spoke, he gave Lin Sishen some more pills, and told her to take two pills a day, and tomorrow he would bring other pills for Lin Sishen to take.

After delivering the elixir and exhorting him, the fourth prince led him away together, and the two of them didn't stay long.

As soon as the two of them left, Mo Zhu hurriedly closed the door and returned to Lin Sishen. Before she could speak, Lin Sishen handed her the porcelain bottle he was playing with, and said softly, "Although I don't know what the medicine is, but they I will definitely not enter the things sent, you just take two pills a day and throw them away in secret."

Mo Zhu responded, carefully put the porcelain vase into his sleeve, then looked at Lin Sishen's blue eye circles, and asked softly: "Young master, do you need to take a nap for a while, and the servant will wake you up again when you have lunch. ?”

Lin Sishen nodded, and raised his hand to rub his temples: "That's fine, I have a splitting headache right now, and it should get better after a while of sleep."

After finishing speaking, Lin Sishen stood up, caught a glimpse of the still burning oil lamp on the table out of the corner of his eye, frowned and asked, "Mo Zhu, is there something strange about this oil lamp? I smell a little strange smell."

Mo Zhu picked up the oil lamp, looked carefully at the lamp oil in it, and sniffed it closer, thoughtfully said: "It should be just wormwood and some soothing spices, there is nothing strange about it."

Lin Sishen nodded, was about to turn around but hesitated, and blew out the oil lamp in one breath: "Just in case, let's turn it off."

After lying on the cloud couch for a while, Lin Sishen fell into a drowsy sleep. She seemed to have a beautiful dream in the dimness, and her whole body was comfortable and warm.

But in her deep sleep, the extinguished oil lamp wick on the table still released a thin bluish-white smoke, slowly floating beside her.

After leaving Lin Sishen's place, the fourth prince led the witch doctor all the way to the east side of the mansion, and the two of them were silent on the way.

It wasn't until he stepped into a small courtyard that the fourth prince finally slowed down, turned his head and stared at the witch doctor expressionlessly, raised his chin slightly, and asked in a cold voice: "How, but it's done?"

The witch doctor smiled obsequiously, leaned over and said, "It's all thanks to Your Highness, otherwise this old man would have somehow managed to sneak in under their noses."

The fourth prince smiled faintly, nodded in satisfaction and said, "So, it means that the work is done?"

The witch doctor replied hesitantly: "It can't be said that it's done, but it's half done."

"Is it?"

The fourth prince pondered, frowned and asked: "As soon as you and I leave, according to Shen'er's vigilance towards the king, she will definitely put out the oil lamp. If so, won't the master's plan come to nothing?"

The witch doctor smiled sadly: "Your Highness doesn't know, what this old man wants is for Mrs. Lin to turn off the oil lamp. If she doesn't turn it off, it will be troublesome."

The fourth prince breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that, but he still asked, "Oh, why did you say that, sir?"

The witch doctor waved his hand and said meaningfully: "Although the lights are off, the green smoke inside the house has been lingering for a long time. Mrs. Lin is very tired now, she will definitely take a nap in the house, so it just suits the old man's wishes."

The fourth prince nodded thoughtfully, and asked again: "Miss Mozhu also has medical skills, can she see through the strangeness in that oil lamp?"

The witch doctor said with contempt on his face: "Doctors in the Central Plains have always disdain witchcraft. She is still young and has never left the capital. No matter how talented she is, she will never recognize that medicine. Your Highness can wait at ease. , within three days, that Master Lin will definitely obey His Highness."

The fourth prince heard the dim light flashing in his eyes, he clapped his hands and glanced at the witch doctor with satisfaction: "That's very good, then I will wait for my husband to send me good news."