Chapter 61: Still Just a Child

When Zheng Jian, Lu Liangwei helped himself, and still helped calmly.

For the first time, a trace of confusion appeared in Long Yang's eyes.

Is such a smart second Miss Lu really the one who seeks death for the crown prince as people say?

He is so smart, he doesn't look like someone who can do such stupid things!

"Did you send that bowl of noodles to Lin Yuanzheng?"

He suddenly opened his mouth, Zhao Gan was startled, and immediately calmed down, and respectfully replied: "Send it away, and there will probably be a result tomorrow."

"Yeah." Long Yang nodded.

When Zhao Gan thought of something, he immediately became overjoyed and said excitedly: "Master, so it seems that your disease can be cured..."

Long Yang's expression faded, and after a while, he said, "It's just a child."

When Zhao Gan heard the words, the joy on his face also faded.

Yes, Miss Lu Er is really just a child.

If you really know some medical skills, so what?

There is no cure for the disease in the capital of the Forest Academy. It is impossible for Miss Lu Er to have a cure at such a young age, right?

The hope that had once risen was extinguished in an instant.

This time, Miss Lu Er saved her master, maybe it was just a coincidence.

But he still cheered up and said confidently: "Master, you can't say that, maybe Miss Lu Er really has a solution. After all, Mrs. Ling was a skilled doctor before she was born, and Er Miss Lu may be different. , and it should be inherited some Madam Ling's medical skills."

Long Yang was noncommittal, put down the book, and planned to rest.

Seeing this, Zhao Gan hurriedly shut his mouth, and after serving him on the couch and falling asleep, he withdrew lightly.

After leaving the dormitory, the worry in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

The master is seriously ill and has not been able to sleep well. If things go on like this, the iron-clad body will not be able to withstand the toss.

Still so young, life is slowly fading away.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gan sat up and looked ugly.

The seventh day came out of nowhere.

In the dark night, the two stood quietly in front of the bedroom.

...

Lu Liangwei had a good night's sleep.

After breakfast, she was reading a medical book in the room when Zhu Yu suddenly walked in with a bad look.

"What's wrong?"

"Aunt Zheng is here." Zhu Yu hated Aunt Zheng very much, and she didn't want to hide the look on her face.

Lu Liang nodded slightly, "I'm here, why are you crying?"

Zhuyu frowned, "Slaves hate her."

Lu Liang smiled slightly and pinched her face, "It's not a good thing to be so upright as a person? You don't need to show it all the time if you hate someone, it will only affect your mood and make others feel that you are a person of literacy. , but that's it."

Zhu Yu looked at her for no apparent reason. In the past, the young lady hated Concubine Zheng, and it was undisguised. It was too much for her.

He even insulted Aunt Zheng face to face from time to time, and was bumped into by the old lady a few times and reprimanded her.

At that time, the young lady didn't understand that the old lady also hated Aunt Zheng, why she wanted to help Aunt Zheng to reprimand herself.

Because of this, the young lady was very dissatisfied with the old lady.

Seeing that the little girl was puzzled, Lu Liangwei didn't explain much, only reminded: "You should pay more attention in the future."

"Oh." Zhu Yu nodded as if she understood.

At this time, Aunt Zheng walked in from outside.

As soon as he saw Lu Liangwei, he began to sell miserably, "Wei Wei, you have to help your aunt and explain it in front of your father."