On the wedding night, I cured the blindness of the blind prince

Lianyan hurried to the door of the bedroom and knelt down again: "Your Highness, Ling Lang has been captured by the gangsters. Please save Ling Lang!"

Chunliu immediately ordered people to go to the Secret Guard Office to invite people.

Li Yuyan in the bedroom immediately sat up from the bed and pulled Ye Yiheng.

The couple got out of bed.

Dong Yan brought people in to wait on him, and Lian Yan also came in.

She knelt down again and lowered her head to tell the story of Ling Lang being taken away.

After listening, Li Yuyan asked: "Do you know who the other party is?"

Lianyan shook her head: "I don't know. He was uniformly dressed and looked fierce. I have never seen him before. The incident happened close to the East Palace. I originally wanted to go back to the palace to ask the Crown Prince for help. In desperation, I came down to the East Palace and asked the two highnesses for help!" "

Ye Yiheng said: "Ling Lang is from the East Palace, so it is right for you to come to the East Palace."

Lianyan was grateful after hearing this: "Thank you, His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Not long after, Mo Chen Ruofeng arrived.

Ye Yiheng said quietly: "Check, who captured Ling Lang."

The two clasped their fists and said they were leaving.

At this moment, Ling Lang was brought to the dungeon with his hands tied behind his back and his head covered.

The dungeon was dark and damp, filled with the smell of decay.

Ling Lang guessed his situation. Once he was caught in such a dungeon, he would rarely see the light of day again.

"Who are you and why are you catching me?"

The question came out of his mouth, but no one answered him.

Two people pushed him into a cell and tied him to a wooden stake. They actually got out.

There was no intention of taking the black bag off his head.

Ling Lang struggled hard, but now his hands, feet and body were all tied up, unable to escape, which made him start to worry.

If someone wanted to starve him like this, it would be very uncomfortable to starve to death.

About a quarter of an hour later, footsteps were heard.

Judging from the voices, there must be at least three people.

The men moved a chair over and asked Ye Zhenxian to sit down.

Ye Zhenxian sat down, Erlang raised his legs, raised his hand and pointed at Ling Lang, indicating to his men to take the bag away.

The men did as they were told.

Ling Lang's eyes narrowed and he first saw the firelight in the dungeon corridor, and then he saw Ye Zhenxian.

"May I ask what the wise king meant by arresting me?"

He secretly wondered, could Ye Zhenxian want to use him to blackmail Dong Palace?

But I know how much I weigh.

He alone is nothing to Donggong.

It was simply a delusion for Ye Zhenxian to use him to blackmail Dong Palace.

Ye Zhenxian raised his chin: "I heard that the pine cone in the East Palace turned into a man again. How did you do it?"

Ling Lang wondered who told Ye Zhenxian about his operation on the pine cone?

Could it be that Ye Zhenxian also wanted him to undergo surgery?

But as a person from the East Palace, he naturally knows how Ye Zhenxian's things were lost.

Dang even sneered and said: "The wise king will never become a man again in this life."

Ye Zhenxian was angry after hearing this.

He didn't expect that Ling Lang would directly say that he couldn't change back to a man before he made any demands.

He immediately became furious and slapped the armrest of the chair: "Ling Lang, did you know that with this king's order, all life in Linqing Pavilion will be destroyed?"

"The wise king wants to attack Linqing Pavilion?"

Ye Zhenxian changed his sitting position on the chair, raised his eyebrows and sneered: "What, are you scared?"

After all, he is the master of Linqing Pavilion, and he values ​​the lives of everyone in Linqing Pavilion very important.

Ling Lang said: "Of course I am afraid, and I am also afraid that the wise king will not be well off because of this."

Linqing Pavilion is Master's territory, and no one can do anything to Linqing Pavilion.

Even though he was imprisoned in the dungeon and no news could be spread, he believed that as long as someone dared to attack Linqing Pavilion, His Royal Highness would be the first to spare him. Ye Zhenxian smiled: "You put it this way, are you not afraid of my attack?"

Ling Lang asked, "Want to give it a try, King Xian?"

Ye Zhenxian frowned. He didn't expect that Ling Lang did have some backbone.

However, he didn't intend to use force, after all, he was pointing at him to treat him.

He immediately softened his tone and said, "Actually, I ordered someone to invite Mr. Sir here today."

Hearing this, Ling Lang was confused.

What kind of monster did this eunuch do?

Ye Zhenxian raised his hand again and ordered his men: "Hurry and untie Sir, show him his seat and serve tea."

The men were all busy.

The chairs and coffee table were brought in.

Ling Lang was untied and sat down on the chair. Tea and snacks were placed on the coffee table.

This mysterious operation left Monk Ling Lang and Zhang Er puzzled.

I thought to myself, could it be that Ye Zhenxian wanted to find out some confidential information about the East Palace from him?

The eunuch must have found the wrong person.

His mouth is very strict.

At this time, Ye Zhenxian waved away his men, with a flattering smile on his face, and lowered his voice: "Sir, you are a miracle doctor. Since you can cure pine cones, you can naturally cure me. If you, sir, can cure me, This king will definitely reward you greatly.”

Ling Lang pointed at himself: "You say I am a miracle doctor?"

For a moment, he thought the wise king said he was a miracle doctor just because he operated on pine cones.

And contact the Linqing Pavilion that Shicai Xianwang said.

Could it be that the eunuch in front of him regarded him as his master?

After all, everyone thought that the master of Linqing Pavilion was a man, and a very old man at that.

The master is young, and few people connect her with the master of Linqing Pavilion.

Ye Zhenxian laughed loudly: "Sir, please don't play riddles with me. You are the master of Linqing Pavilion. Only you can turn Song Guo, the eunuch, into a man again."

After saying that, he stood up and bowed respectfully: "I leave it to you, sir, for this king!"

Ling Lang shifted his gaze to the tea cup on the coffee table.

He opened the tea lid and slowly touched the rim of the tea cup.

He would never dare to drink the tea given by the wise king.

Yesterday Princess Xian poisoned the orange wine, but now King Xian brought him tea and snacks.

If he refuses to treat him, given the personality of the wise king, he will probably poison the tea or snacks, so that he can be manipulated easily.

He does not follow this path.

"How did you know my identity?"

Since Ye Zhenxian thought he was a miracle doctor, the master's situation was in danger.

The current plan, no matter whether he could escape or not, he had to find out where Ye Zhenxian got the news that he was a miracle doctor.

Ye Zhenxian straightened up and sat down again: "How do I know this? Sir, please leave it alone."

Ling Lang spread his hands: "If you don't explain clearly, there will be no trust between doctors and patients. How can I treat you?"

Ye Zhenxian had no choice but to say: "My men found out that Song Guo turned into a man again. This news was shocking to others, but to me, this was great news. So I secretly sent someone to inquire, I heard that your husband is very skilled in medicine, so I think he cured the pine cone.”

When Ling Lang heard this, it seemed that Ye Zhenxian didn't know that he had performed the surgery on Song Guo.

As for how to find him, I am still very confused.

At this moment, the sound of fighting entered the dungeon.

Ye Zhenxian hurried out of the cell and asked sternly: "What's going on?"

Someone replied to him: "Your Majesty, no, people from the East Palace are here."

Ye Zhenxian jumped up and down anxiously: "Quick, quick, tie up Ling Lang again."

He had to go out through the other exit.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Lang stood behind him, raised his hand and pinched his throat. (End of chapter)