Emperor's Medicine

Chapter 330 The Prince Is Not Good For You
"It seems that Master Taifu is a very discerning person!" Jun Lingke said with a smile.

"That's natural!" Fu Rou'er smiled sweetly.

"Then Rou'er will help me thank Master Taifu. Ling Ke will write down this kindness first." Jun Lingke said.

Fu Rou'er sat in the medical hall for a while, Jun Lingke was still busy, when a patient came, he received him, regardless of whether he was rich or poor, regardless of the severity of his illness, and when he was free, she would chat with Fu Rou'er again, she was not neglected Fu Rou'er is not too friendly with her.

Finally, when the sky was dark, Fu Rou'er couldn't bear it anymore, and she couldn't sit still. She groaned for a while, looked up at Jun Lingke, and whispered: "Ling Ke, I heard... I heard that His Royal Highness , he was seriously injured in the imperial mausoleum this time!"

"Well, yes." Jun Lingke nodded, and tidied up the needle pack and the objects on the examination table. Fu Rou'er's questioning, as she expected, heard the words of His Royal Highness, and she didn't even twitch her brows.

Fu Rou'er got up, walked to Jun Lingke, and whispered: "Ling Ke, is His Royal Highness's arm really what they said..."

"En!" Jun Lingke nodded, she cleaned up the top of the consultation table, stood up and took Fu Rou'er's hand, and said, "Tomorrow I'm going on a southern tour, and I have some things to arrange tonight, I'll ask Ning'er and Tenglong will send you back, and you can help me bring a message to Master Taifu, and when I come back, come to the door to thank me personally!"

"Ling Ke." Fu Rou'er hesitated to speak. She is a gentle and restrained girl. Unlike Jun Rui and Xuanyuan Ling, she knows how to read words and expressions. She can tell that Jun Lingke really doesn't like the prince, so she I probably knew that it would be useless to ask Jun Lingke again.

"Rou'er, you are such a good girl, there should be a very good man who loves you and treats you sincerely." Jun Lingke looked at the girl's silly appearance, she sighed, stepped forward and pulled Fu Rou'er, Said: "Prince, he is not worthy of you!"

At that moment, Fu Rou'er was slightly stunned, and there was a look of astonishment in her expression.

The prince, the prince of a country, has a handsome appearance and a good temperament. Such a man is indeed the dream lover and pillow lover of many official ladies.

However, when Fu Rou'er watched Jun Lingke mention the prince, her expression and eyes were full of indifference and disdain. The prince was nothing in Jun Lingke's eyes!

Ning'er and Tenglong were called by Jun Lingke to send Fu Rou'er back to the Taifu's mansion. Jun Lingke had dinner with everyone in the martial arts hall and listened to Ling Zhong's report on the situation of the martial arts hall.

"Master, I'm back." Outside, Xianming walked in, smelling sour.

"It's so cold, why are you sweating all over your forehead, what did you do?" Jun Lingke turned to look at Xianming, and asked helplessly.

"By the way, Fatty Wang from Ding Palace is really nice. He cooked a large pot full of perch and tofu and delivered it to the nunnery. As a result, too many beggars came. I have to maintain order. I'm sweating all over." Xian Ming Sniffing the smell on his body, he was also quite disgusted: "Then, why don't I go wash up first, and then come to eat."

"Go." Jun Lingke nodded.

"Boss, His Royal Highness Prince Ding is really a good person. I heard that the cooks in his mansion often go out to deliver food, but they are very low-key and never make a fuss." Ling Zhong said in a low voice.

"Hmm!" Jun Lingke thought of the origin of those sea bass, and thought of the sweet and sour sea bass made with seven or seven 49 sea bass as an experiment, and felt a little warm in his heart.

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