King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Chapter 237 Get lost and go find your concubine
It was only after he finished speaking that Lin Jiumian realized what Lin Jiumian meant.

He lowered his head and coughed in embarrassment: "Mianmian, you misunderstood!"

Jun Wumo wanted to explain, but Lin Jiumian didn't listen at all:
"It's okay, I can't control if you want to marry the concubine, as long as you don't care about me and let me make money with peace of mind!"

Jun Wumo was very wronged: "Aside from making money, is there anything else that can arouse your interest?"

Lin Jiumian thought for a while: "Yes!"

Jun Wumo hurriedly asked: "What is it?"

Lin Jiumian grinned: "It's still making money!"

Jun Wumo was a little depressed, he sighed lightly and said: "Actually, there are some things that are more beautiful than money!"

Lin Jiumian nodded, and asked puzzledly, "For example?"

Jun Wumo said: "For example, I am the king!"

Lin Jiumian glanced at him in disgust: "I've seen it, it's not rare!"

Jun Wumo approached even more aggrieved: "You were so infatuated and so fond of it!"

Lin Jiumian hummed: "You used to get it, it's nothing more than that, it's not rare anymore!"

Jun Wumo was very hurt.

He turned his head silently and went out with his head down.

After he left, Lin Jiumian called Chase Xing: "Go and find out about Princess Feiyun's fiefdom."

Chaser nodded.

At night, Tuntian came back.

"Master, my subordinates don't know medical skills and didn't see that there was something wrong with Jun Wendi, but I brought him back to you."

As he spoke, he brought in a man covered in a cloak from the outside.

The man looks somewhat similar to Jun Wentian, but his brows and eyes are more feminine and cold.

His first impression is that he is irritable and violent.

Seems to have a bad temper.

Lin Jiumian put down the pen in his hand and walked up to him.

"You are Jun Wendi?"

Jun Wen snorted coldly: "When will a concubine dare to call the prince by his name?"

Lin Jiumian nodded: "The temper is very violent, but the spirit is full, it seems that it is hopeless!"

Jun Wen was stunned, and hurriedly asked: "What do you mean, you mean that the king is sick?"

"But, this king has found countless doctors, and even the people in the genius doctor valley dare not say that I am sick!"

Lin Jiumian waved his hand, signaling him to be calm: "I just took a look at you, and I'm not sure yet. But, looking at your face, I'm sure you have a problem."

"Your Yintang is purple, your eyeballs are protruding, there are light black lines on both sides of the nose, and the veins in your temples are swollen. This is a symptom of long-term poor sleep and insufficient rest!"

"And I'm sure, your nerves are very bad, do you have frequent tinnitus, and you always feel a sharp voice ringing in your ears!"

Jun Wen nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, that's it!"

Lin Jiumian pointed to the table beside him: "Sit down and chat!"

Jun Wendi wasn't arrogant anymore, he sat down and looked at Lin Jiumian expectantly.

It's been six years. During these six years, he felt that he was sick, but no one would believe him if he told anyone.

Now, someone suddenly said that he was sick, and he felt like he had found a bosom friend.

Lin Jiumian motioned for him to reach out, and her two fingers rested on his wrist.

After a while, I looked at his tongue coating and eyes again.

"I need a little of your blood, I suspect you are poisoned!"

Jun Wen was shocked: "Poisoning, no way, I have been like this for so many years, if I was poisoned, I would have been discovered long ago."

"Besides, even if I was poisoned, after so long, wouldn't I still die?"

(End of this chapter)