Wanwan has been ill for so many years, and she hopes her daughter can recover, live like a normal person, and inherit her title. But so many old doctors are helpless, how can a boy like this...
However, looking at the hope in her daughter's eyes, she couldn't bear to say anything to refuse.
"Well, since this young master said he is willing to give it a try, then let's give it a try." He stared into his daughter's eyes and smiled, then turned to look at Ling'er, "I have to thank you for today's matter. Since you want Wanwan to treat you, just ask the housekeeper for anything you need. But judging from your temperament, you don't look like a man from our country. Maybe this general is short-sighted. May I ask which family you are from?"
Now the seven nations are besieging Tianze, and the situation is turbulent. Although she postponed leading the troops to the battle on the grounds of being unwell, she could not escape it sooner or later. Even if she was not optimistic about the Queen's decision, as a minister, she could not disobey the emperor. Therefore, her position now was very sensitive.
The more this happened, the more careful she had to be and she couldn't make any mistakes.
Everyone knows that Lu Zhenwei is brave and powerful, but everyone also knows that she has a weakness.
She turned her gaze back to her daughter, with more worry than love in her eyes.
She was not afraid of death, but she couldn't die. Otherwise, what would Wanwan do
Seeing Lu Zhenwei's eyes on Lu Wanwan, Ling'er understood something. Perhaps it would not be difficult to get Lu Zhenwei to support her. Of course, she would not be as mean as Feng Xian'er and use despicable means.
What she wants is never submission. Only by winning people's hearts can she be considered victorious.
"The young master's strange disease is not congenital, but acquired. When I met the young master today, I felt very strange. I don't understand why a person can change into two personalities in a cup of tea. Before, he was manic and violent, and his desires were exposed, and then he was as clear as a mirror, gentle and polite. Later, I talked with the young master and found out that the young master was sick. When I was with the young master, I noticed that there was a faint, difficult-to-detect smell on the young master. It was almost body odor, but different from it. To be honest with the general, I actually deceived the young master. I am not a great doctor. The reason why I know medical theory is because I like to specialize in poison. It is said that medicine and poison are the same, so naturally I know a little about medical theory." Ling'er did not answer Lu Zhenwei's question directly, but avoided the question. The reason why she calculated that Lu Zhenwei would not care was because she knew that she loved her daughter dearly. So at this time, as long as it was related to her daughter, everything else was unimportant.
He looked towards Xiao Jiang and said, "Take your young master's blood."
Xiao Jiang heard this and glanced at Lu Wanwan. Seeing the young master nod, he immediately replied, "Yes."
The blood in the blue and white tea bowl was so dazzling. Looking at the blood in the tea bowl, Lu Zhenwei would be lying if she said she didn't feel sorry for it. But Ling'er's next move attracted her attention.
The white wrist held the teacup, and after a while, the blood plasma in the teacup began to bubble, just like boiling water. It seemed that the blood was about to boil. As more and more bubbles appeared, the color of the blood turned from bright red to darker, darker, until black threads appeared in the blood.
Ling'er stood up, walked to Xiao Jiang's side, took off the silver hairpin on her head, picked out the black silk and put it on the flower closest to her. The flower that was originally in full bloom suddenly wilted.
This scene made the mother and daughter of the Lu family all stand up, their eyes wide open, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing.
"How could this happen!" It was impossible. A doctor had said that her daughter might have been poisoned, but after various tests, nothing could be found. What on earth was going on in this scene
Lu Zhenwei frowned and suddenly thought of something. He strode to Ling'er, took the tea bowl from Ling'er, and poured a little blood on the flowers. The flowers were still delicate and beautiful.
"Why is that?" The blood is not poisonous, but what happened just now? Oh, she picked black silk just now. Xingmu looked at the teacup again, and the blood had returned to normal without any signs of boiling, and there was no black silk.
He reached out and grabbed Ling'er's shirt collar, glaring at her, "Boy, what on earth did you just do? Wanwan's blood is not poisonous!"
“Mother!” Upon seeing this, Lu Wanwan became anxious and immediately stepped forward, holding Lu Zhenwei’s hand that was holding Ling’er’s. She shook her head and said, “Mother, please don’t get excited yet. Just listen to what this young master has to say.”
She knew that her mother was not a person who got angry easily, she was just too concerned and excited.
After hearing what Lu Wanwan said, Lu Zhenwei also realized her impoliteness and immediately let go of Ling'er's hand. However, the doubt and anger in her heart had not dissipated, so she snorted coldly and turned her head to the side.
"Sir, please don't be offended. Mother just loves her daughter dearly, I hope you can understand." She looked at Ling'er with sincere eyes, fearing that Ling'er would misunderstand them. Mother certainly couldn't apologize at this moment, so she could only step in to ease the atmosphere.
Ling'er reached out and straightened her messy collar, then said with a smile, "It's okay, I understand, young master, you don't need to explain."
After saying that, he turned his gaze to Lu Zhenwei.
"General, you are wondering why the blood is not poisonous? General, you are wondering if I am playing tricks on you?"
The words hit the nail on the head, and Lu Zhenwei was stunned. Yes, this was exactly what she thought in her heart. She didn't expect that this young man had a clear mind. Either he was a genius sent by heaven, or he was sent by someone with ulterior motives. As for whether he was the former or the latter, it was still unknown at the moment.
"General, you are right. This blood is indeed non-toxic. However, I would like to ask you, young master, under what conditions would your irritability become more serious?"
"This... Wanwan has never paid attention to it." She was so upset and distracted by this strange disease that she had no time to pay attention to these things.
Ling'er raised her eyebrows and smiled, then continued, "I have always had a hot body, especially my hands, which are hotter than normal people. Just now, when I held the cup, the temperature of my palms was transmitted to my blood, and the blood boiled due to the heat, and some substance inside mutated, and then condensed into that kind of black silk." Ling'er did not directly say it, but explained what they had seen and imagined. As for the rest, let them think about it themselves.
Because she knew that Lu Zhenwei was very sensitive at this time, and the more deliberate he was, the more suspicious she would be. So, it was better to let them think about the facts themselves.
"I remember now. Whenever the temperature gets hot, I get irritated and become extremely violent." Lu Wanwan said excitedly, as if Columbia had discovered the New World, with her eyes sparkling. (To be continued)