The man did not answer, stared at Shi Yong, and for a long time, he let out a string of inexplicable and bizarre smiles.

"From the girl, what's wrong with me?"

The man's voice was heard in his ears, and there was a strange contradictory effect. The ears would get sick and it was very uncomfortable.

What was even more uncomfortable was what he took for granted.

Shi Yong said angrily: "I am not a god, nor a fortune teller. You don't know where you are uncomfortable, but you come to ask me? It's obvious that you don't want to live anymore."

She didn't turn around and was so frightened that she was not as frightened as being in the wolf's den. Her disgust naturally revealed her expression. The man looked at her for a moment and looked up at the attendant.

"Show the seat to Miss Song."

It took me a long time to see the seat, so I just gave her a warning?

Shi Yongmo sat down on the stool silently and looked at the strange man.

Who is a very ordinary person?

"Tell me. Where is the disease?"

"Miss Song will help me take a pulse." The man stretched out his wrist after he said that, as if he was serious just to seek medical treatment, without any precautions.

"I have been sleeping so hard that I can't sleep lately. I often stay up all night and sleep less than two hours a day. Alas, my life is not long."

This is OK too?

Shi Yong put his finger on his pulse, frowned, and suddenly sighed, "Congratulations, as expected, you are terminally ill."

“…”

The room suddenly fell silent.

The man looked at her sinisterly.

“What disease is this?”

Shi Yong said: "Heart disease."

The man said, "How to cure?"

Shi Yong smiled, "Heart disease, naturally, needs to be treated with heart medicine."

The man said again: "Where does the medicine come from?"

Shi Yong's eyelids slightly raised: "The medicine is in your heart."

The man was half lying on the couch, feeling a sense of weak laziness and haggardness. After looking at Shi Yong for a while, he suddenly smiled.

"Miss Song is really good at joking. I have medicine in my heart, why don't I know?"

Shi Yong said calmly: "I have diagnosed several strange diseases recently. Some of the Lu family in Mishi Street have developed diseases. Some are not sure how the disease occurs. Diluohan usually dies in Dahu Hutong, and some are unconscious because of vomiting and diarrhea... Maybe their diseases are all related to your insomnia."

She said it relaxed, and then she curled the corners of her lips and looked at the other person with a sneer.

"These strange diseases are gone. Your heart disease will be cured. If your heart disease is cured, these strange diseases will be eliminated."

The waiters next to them looked at each other, with different eyes.

The man lay on the couch, looked at her for a moment, and suddenly smiled.

"Are you testing me?"

Shi Yong shook his head, "No."

"oh?"

"When you ask for temptation, there is no need to temptation, you have told me the answer."

Hearing her response, a trace of fierceness flashed in the man's eyes and he said, "Miss Song's words are very interesting, but why can't I understand?"

Shi Yong sneered: "If you were not an insider, how could you know what I was talking about? If you don't say fake in front of a real person, do you still need to pretend?"

The man still had no expression on his face, but there was a strange smile on his eyes staring at Shi Yong.

"It's really easy to talk to smart people." He smiled, and a thick shade appeared in his eyes: "Then Miss Song tell me, how do I take out this medicine?"

Shi Yong chuckled, Feiyang's eyebrows and eyes were contemptuous and mocking.

"I don't know who you are, nor what you want to do. But if you can stop your crazy plan, let the gods and Buddhas return to their positions, and the little ghosts retreat, how can you get into trouble? There is a book that says: "Although the symptoms of insomnia are different, only the two words "evil and good" will be exhausted. Therefore, the reason why it is difficult for you to fall asleep is because of the disturbance of evil energy, insufficient energy and uneasy heart. As long as the soul is stable, it will not damage the liver disease, and be uninterrupted by evil spirits, you should be cured without medicine."

The man looked at her motionlessly, as if he was a little interesting, but his expression remained unchanged. He listened patiently to her finish her words and smiled:

"Then Miss Song will stay and help me treat my heart disease."

Shi Yong curled his lips and said, "There is only one way to treat me."

The man looked at the sneer on her face, "How?"

Shi Yong said carelessly: "You can take the heart out of my caesarean section, take out the black heart, soak it in the clean water, or can you get the medicine?"

She spoke seriously, with no joke on her face, but the man let out a string of sharp laughter.

"It's okay to give your heart to you. However, my heart is useful and I have to leave it for a few days. When I finish what I want to do, you have the ability to take it away."

Shi Yong: "Great."

She slowly stood up and looked around.

"The visitor is a guest. You can arrange a place to stay. I'm a little sleepy and want to have a sleep."

There was silence around.

This woman is really bold and meticulous.

The man frowned, "Why don't you ask me?"

"Is it useful?" Shi Yong said lightly: "You have tried your best to catch me. I think it has already laid a net of heaven and earth. Instead of being burdened and struggling, it is better to sleep quietly and then make a long-term plan."

"Good words!" The man suddenly laughed, "Today I finally know why Zhao Yin knew you like a pearl or a treasure. However, I am afraid I can't be as good as Miss Song's wish. Since it is a net of heaven and earth, I will suffer some sins no matter what. You said, but this is the truth?"

Shi Yong snorted coldly and mocked coldly: "Come on, let aunt see your skills."

The man looked at her for a long time and did not move.

It seemed as if a long century had passed before Shi Yong saw him sitting up and showing a strange and cold smile at her.

"You and I seem to be from... the same place?"

———

Qianqing Palace.

Zhao Yunzhen came to pay his respects early, but the emperor had not yet stood up. Li Mingchang said that he had taken the prescription prescribed by Miss Song yesterday. His Majesty had good sleep at night, so he did not let him disturb him and asked him to read books and wait in the outer hall.

Zhao Yunzhen was not so diligent when he came to pay homage to her before. He came early today, so naturally it was to meet Ashi.

He ate some fruit dots brought by Li Mingchang, and his little face felt a little impatient.

"Li Mingchang, when will it be?"

Li Mingchang lowered his head and looked at him, "It's three o'clock when he returned to the crown prince."

Zhao Yunzhen's two thick and handsome little eyebrows frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice, "Why haven't you come yet?"

Li Mingchang tilted his head, "What did your highness say? What do you want?"

Zhao Yunzhen glanced at him, "What did I say, why should I tell you? Humph!"

The child jumped off the Arhat couch, waved his clothes, held his hands behind him, and walked out with great strides.

"Little Laizi, go with the young master."

Li Mingchang looked at his back, sighed heavily, shook his head, and asked Xiao Chunzi to come over to clean up.

Xiao Laizi is a little eunuch in the East Palace and a survivor of the great catastrophe in the East Palace that night. Xiao Bing was still in bed and could not move. Zhao Yunzhen only brought this little eunuch who was about the same age as him.

"Your Highness, this is not the way to go to school..."

"Your Highness, where are you going?"

Xiao Laizi talks more than Xiao Bing and follows the rules. Unlike Xiao Bing, Xiao Bing always follows Zhao Yunzhen's lead and never asks why. Therefore, Zhao Yunzhen is a little annoyed and just glares back.

"Ask again, cut your tongue."

Little Laizi said with a bitter face and worriedly: "Your Highness, the servant..."

Zhao Yunzhen tsk and glared at him viciously, "How many tongues do you have?"

Little Laizi covered his mouth and dared not say anything.

Zhao Yunzhen glanced at him with satisfaction, "Remember, after leaving the palace, don't call him Your Highness, you must call him Young Master."

The palace was replaced by the imperial guards. Those who had given the benefits of the prince to let him go out of the palace have long disappeared. However, Zhao Yunzhen grew up in this palace since he was a child, and some of them had ways to get out.

A quarter of an hour later, a car that was sucking water slowly left the palace gate. Little Laizi covered his nose and looked at the master who looked disgusted, and was trembling with fear.

After leaving the palace, the cart was released and the bucket was opened, and two little boys were found inside, one of which was the prince. Several imperial guards were so scared that their faces turned pale.

"Mrs……"

"You are so old man!"

Zhao Yunzhen glared back their words viciously, and took out a few golden leaves from his pocket and stuffed them into the hands of the leading imperial guards.
To be continued...