Wei Jing smiled and came to Yi'anbo's bed with only a silver needle, stabbed into his head. Wang was frightened and wanted to say something and was stopped.

Seeing the silver needle sinking, Wei Jing stopped and said, "Take your uncle on the way. A month later, your uncle's illness will be cured without any medicine."

"Are you trying to punish us?" Qin Fangming frowned, and the solution was solved with just one silver needle?

Wei Jing shrugged, "Believe it or not, the thing I should solve has been resolved, oh, by the way, don't try to think about how to harm the princess's mansion, when will the revenge be repaid? I am a person who is weak and not hard. I have always been revenge. As long as I don't die, keep it in one breath, I will definitely find it back. Master Qin is a smart person and should know how to choose."

Qin Fangming breathed tightly.

"Goodbye!"

Wei Jing left, leaving behind a bunch of messes in Yi'an Bo's Mansion. Qin Fangming believed it but found the imperial physician to come and see it.

The imperial physician's eyes widened, "It's amazing, it's strange, my uncle's pulse is stable."

"Is this true?" Wang asked in surprise.

"Yes, what method did you use? This morning is no different from the living dead. Why did you live again in a blink of an eye? I have never seen this pulse in my life." The imperial physician couldn't believe his eyes and took the pulse carefully. The person who was bound to die was fine again.

Qin Fangming closed his eyes and loosened his tightly clenched fingers.

A few days later, the whole family of Yi'anbo's mansion left Kyoto City, like a stone plunging into the river, splashing a ripples, and soon sank again, and the lake surface returned to peace.

...

The summer is hot, and Wei Shi hates the most. There are several pots of ice in the room, which can't resist the heat.

Wei Ji wanted to stay in the yard and not go anywhere. The snow group approached and was slapped by Wei Ji. His white hair looked warm and warm. It was the best to keep warm in winter.

Xue Tuan looked aggrieved and lay on the chair and meowed twice.

Wei Ji rolled his eyes, and Xue Tuan immediately shut up. He had not left the house for more than a month. Princess Yongyang felt sorry for Wei Ji and avoided paying respects. He had to eat at least two bowls of iced fruit every day, which was very comfortable.

"Miss, this is the melon sent from the next yard." June held a basket filled with about ten melons with two big fists, round and very appetite-willed.

"Take it, you will have a share of it." Wei Yan said generously.

June squinted and followed Wei Shi with everything around him, "Yes, I'll go now."

As if he remembered something, Wei Jing turned his head and asked Bihong, "Why haven't you seen Prince Xiao for a long time?"

"Miss, Your Highness has been ill for more than a month and has not been able to recover from the house. I don't know the rest of my life."

Sick?

Eighty times it’s about to do something else and get rid of the cicada!

"You will enjoy it, it's cool here." Wen Qiyan entered the door with a smile, her little face flushed, and there was a layer of fine sweat on her head. She sat on the chair. "In two days of my birthday, my mother asked me to invite some ladies to play, so you can go too."

Wei Jing nodded, and everyone came to invite him. I was embarrassed to not go, so he nodded, "Okay."
Chapter completed!