The Lovely Wife's Magical Calculation

Chapter 622 Dream (1)
After more than half a month of overwhelming troops, Da Jin finally frightened Zhou Guo so much that he begged for mercy.

They sent peace negotiators to the Jin army and had the first peace talks with the main general of the Jin Dynasty.

The first peace talks were not successful. The Dajin just wanted to ask for an explanation, and those who wanted to build clothes would pay with blood.

This kind of peace talks is obviously insincere. Yingyan saw Yizhu's death with his own eyes, and it's intentional to want Yizhu now.

Taking it for granted, Zhou Guo certainly couldn't hand over anyone, and the first peace talks collapsed.

It has been more than ten days since these news reached Shentu City, but Shentuyi and Ye Lu were not interested, because at this time several people in the City Lord's Mansion had fallen ill.

Shen Tuyi also realized the seriousness of the matter after the third guard was recruited, it was no accident.

Old man Xu first, and then his guards, he was very worried, afraid that Ye Lu would be next.

The mahogany heart was carved and decorated, and then she and Shen Tuyi each wore one. For the time being, she was quite at ease.

She is a person with nine lives, and she is a little weaker than Tiansha Lone Star and Sha Polang, but compared with others, her fate should be very strong.

Pinching his nose, Ye Lu fiddled with the hair in the box in front of him with one finger.

These strands of hair are not ordinary strands of hair, but the hair of dead people, and many of them are cut from the corpses of the graves.

This is what the genius doctor specified. If he wants to use it as a medicine, it must be from a dead person.

Hair is not perishable, so it is easy to find so many, all kinds of people, black, white and gray, exuding a strange smell.

The black armored soldiers who went to search for hair were also exhausted. They had done all kinds of difficult tasks, but this was the first time for them.

"It's best not to be known by the people who took the medicine, otherwise you will have to vomit. Hurry up and send it to him, it smells too bad." Holding his nose and taking two steps back, Ye Lu was disgusted, but this dead man Hair is supposed to be useful.

The most yin thing is not ordinary hair, the old man really has two brushes, and the method he came up with is unique.

The black armored soldier took the box away, and Ye Lu hurried to wash his hands. He couldn't help but sympathize with the person who wanted to take the medicine. If they found out, they would definitely spit out the first mouthful of breast milk on the spot.

At present, she can't think of any way, Yizhu is dead, and his soul is gone, there seems to be no way to break his curse.

Mai Tang's letter arrived, she was going to give birth in a month, so I wanted to ask Ye Lu if he could go to the imperial capital.

Ye Lu naturally wanted to go, and when Mai Tang was just pregnant, she said that she would accompany her when the time came.

But right now, people in the mansion are constantly falling ill, and old man Xu's legs have not made any progress, and she can't walk away at all.

Holding a writing brush, Ye Lu wrote back to Mai Tang, her handwriting had improved a lot, and she was no longer as scrambling as before.

However, even though her handwriting improved, Shen Tuyi still despised her, stood aside and looked at her, shaking his head slowly, "Use your wrist hard, you just use your fingers hard, the ink is uneven."

He muttered silently, Ye Lu ignored him and continued to write, but he controlled his wrist a little bit.

"No, I didn't use the right strength." Shen Tuyi continued to deny, then walked behind her, supported the edge of the table with one hand, grabbed Ye Lu's hand with the other, and led her to exert strength.

Curling his lips, Ye Lu looked at his hand, which was being carried by him, and the written words were indeed beautiful.

"Understand?" Shen Tuyi said calmly, looking down at her ears.

(End of this chapter)