Ji Shiyan was stunned.

He didn't use much force at all...

"Ji Shi Yan, are you sick?!" Qing Jiujiu roared angrily and picked up Yun Lang.

She had given Yun Lang a careful look over the past few days. On the day of delivery, Ji Shiyan's strong squeezing had caused his stomach to be extremely injured.

In addition, he had not taken good care of himself in the past few years, and Yun Lang often suffered from stomachaches after being hungry and full.

I must have hit my stomach just now.

"If something happens to Yunlang, I will burn the entire palace for you at the Jishi Banquet!"

She put Yun Lang on the bed and quickly felt for his pulse.

Fortunately, there are no big problems.

Ji Shiyan was also startled by Yun Lang's pale face: "How could he vomit blood?"

"Go away!" Qing Jiujiu shouted sharply.

This dog prince has the nerve to ask!

But then, Ji Shiyan came up with a question: "Qing Jiujiu, when did you become capable of medicine?"

grass!

Yunlang was in an emergency situation just now, so he forgot about this.

Qing Jiujiu could use poison in front of Ji Shiyan, but using medical skills would easily reveal her identity as the 'Living Hua Tuo'.

Ji Shiyan was still waiting for her answer with a gloomy look on his face.

This ugly girl used to be fat and ugly. Let alone medical skills, even female celebrities may not be able to do so.

All the men in Yanjing City changed their minds when they heard her name, and everyone thought she was a laughing stock.

But this time when she came back, not only was she no longer fat, her temperament had also changed a lot.

He will also use poison on him!

Nowadays, he still treats people, and his pulse-feeling movements are so smooth that Ji Shiyan can't mistake him.

Qing Jiujiu knew that Ji Shiyan was not someone to be trifled with, otherwise even the Queen Mother would not be so afraid of him.

It's not a good thing to arouse his suspicion.

However, just as she was about to open her mouth to explain, she was interrupted by Ji Shiyan.

"Qing Jiujiu, don't be possessed by some evil spirit!"

Qing Jiujiu: "..."

Very good, Ji Shiyan, this piece of shit, she really thinks highly of him.

Then she raised a bamboo pole and hit Ji Shiyan directly: "Get out!"

When they walked away, Qing Jiujiu still felt a little worried.

Ji Shiyan, this piece of shit, clearly had some frightening thoughts in his eyes just now.

I don't know what else I want to do.

**

Main courtyard.

When Qing Xiuxiu saw Ji Shiyan coming back, she immediately went to greet him sadly.

The nun in the Villa has been bribed by her, and she has already heard about the dispute between Caiqing Jiujiu and Ji Shiyan.

Suddenly, an idea came into her mind.

Qing Jiujiu, this bitch, can actually feel your pulse!

She couldn't pronounce a few words before!

Since she's going to bump into her, don't blame yourself for finding another way to make things difficult for her!

If you really want to kill someone, someone will hand you a knife!

Anyway, the prince is also suspicious now, so she will add fuel to the fire.

Thinking of this, Qing Xiuxiu said worriedly: "Your Majesty, I see something is not right when my sister comes back this time."

Ji Shiyan was very angry after drinking, and now he was worried: "What do you think?"

"Just now, mother and son were muttering to a piece of pastry and placing candles on it, as if they were doing some ritual ritual."

Indeed, I think of the two sentences that mother and son murmured.

"I hope my mother and I will be healthy."

"I hope the smelly prince is not healthy."

Aren’t these two sentences just like doing something to attract ghosts?

Although Ji Shiyan didn't believe this, but combined with Qing Jiujiu's many abnormalities, he hesitated.

Is it possible that this ugly girl is possessed by a real ghost?

Seeing that he listened, Qing Xiuxiu felt happy in her heart and pretended to be even more sad.

"If there is really something evil, my lord, it will be harmful to you and the palace!"

"In your opinion, what should be done?"

Qing Xiuxiu's eyes flashed with success: "Of course I want the master to come and see and drive away evil spirits."

Qingjiujiu, so what if you are lucky?

This time I have to kill you!

Ji Shiyan hesitated: "If it's not an evil thing..."

"Your Majesty, a person's temperament will not change suddenly. My sister must be possessed by something like this. Just drive away the evil thing. Isn't your Majesty also tired of my sister? In the meantime, if you want to deal with her, it is the Queen Mother.

I didn’t dare to say anything.”

After pondering for a moment, Ji Shiyan nodded: "I will ask the butler to handle it."

Qing Xiuxiu breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that the prince would never disobey her no matter what.

But as for the person who does this...of course she has to arrange it herself.

The master came quickly.

I heard he was an eminent monk from Putuo Temple outside the city.

He was wearing cassocks and had a young disciple with him.

Cheng'an Prince's Mansion was boiling instantly.

"Have you heard? I heard that there is an evil thing on the princess, and the prince asked someone to exorcise it!"

"That ugly girl will no longer be the princess soon. Miss Xiuxiu will be the master of this palace from now on!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, let me tell you, I was so fat two years ago, why did I suddenly lose weight?"

"We won't be targeted by evil things too!"

"Hey, don't worry, isn't the master here?"

In an instant, a group of people poured into the Villa, which was originally deserted.

Everyone wants to see the joke of this ugly prince's palace!

Qing Jiujiu was confused. She had just finished giving Yun Lang the medicine when she heard these comments.

Evil thing?

Okay, Season's Banquet, no wonder you looked weird just now, it turned out to be this idea!

The 'master' had a fat head and big ears. At first glance, he was not an eminent monk, but a moth from some temple.

The purpose of collecting money to do things is to let her prove her identity as an evil creature so that she can be killed, right?

In ancient times, these stubborn people would be killed if they got involved in the talk of ghosts and gods.

If you don't want to kill me, you'll have to spit him to death!

Qing Jiujiu hid the ambiguity in his heart and sneered slightly, "Okay, if you want to play, it depends on who dies quickly!"

The master set up a long table outside the villa, lit candles, and chanted something.

Ji Shiyan and Qing Xiuxiu also appeared at some point.

Qing Xiuxiu also smiled provocatively at Qing Jiujiu.

There was no way she could let Qing Jiujiu escape unscathed this time!

"Dare to ask," Qing said to the master with wine, "How can I be sure that the evil thing is in my body?"

The master opened his eyelids and said pretendingly: "Buddha will guide you."
To be continued...