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"Miss Ling, you are more capable than that Qingyang Daoist. Help me find out what's wrong with me?" Prince Jing almost couldn't help crying when he thought of the miserable days he had lived in the past few days. up.

He grew up so big, and he had never tried a day when he couldn't eat well or sleep soundly, so he was almost driven crazy.

"If I'm not mistaken, the reason why these weird things happened around you should be because of Yu Xiuyue."

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Ling Chu had no choice but to continue to explain.

"The reason Prince Jing can't taste food is not because his sense of taste has failed. Generally speaking, if the food in the world is eaten by puppet souls, it will lose its original taste and become like chewing wax.

That Yu Xiuyue is by your side, so she should also eat with you, that's why you can't taste the food she has eaten. "

Prince Jing's son suddenly realized, "So that's the case, but I still don't understand why my sense of taste is normal when I eat with my father?"

Prince Jing was puzzled, "Could it be that when Jing Er dined with me, that Yu Xiuyue didn't eat with us?"

Ling Chu nodded, "My lord's guess is correct. Although you are not the emperor, you don't have as much dragon aura and righteousness as the emperor, but because you are also the child of the former emperor and queen mother, you also have dragon aura to protect you.

That Yu Xiuyue is just an ordinary puppet soul, she doesn't dare to approach you, let alone enjoy your meal.

In the imperial palace, besides the emperor and queen mother, several princes also lived in it, and the puppet souls outside did not dare to approach it easily.

As for Prince Jing's eldest son being woken up by the heat at night, because Yu Xiuyue regarded herself as your imperial concubine, she ate with you during the day, and naturally went to bed with you at night.

Then Yu Xiuyue is a puppet soul, she can't feel the heat herself, and she takes care of you as a husband, afraid that you will catch cold at night, so she always covers you with a brocade quilt. "

Prince Jing's son felt overwhelmed after hearing this.

He was still a young chicken, and he actually ate and slept with a puppet for several days, thinking about it made him feel uncomfortable.

Prince Jing's son decided that after a while he would ask Manager Liu to help him hire a team of craftsmen to renovate the courtyard where he lived.

Everything in the dormitory should be replaced, especially the big bed he slept on, and the brocade quilt on the bed. Let the boy drag them out and throw them away.

If he didn't replace it with a new one, Prince Jing felt that he would not be able to sleep well in the future.

Prince Jing and Concubine Jing also felt that they were very responsive. Neither husband nor wife objected to their son wanting to renovate the yard.

Prince Jing's family has a big business. Renovating the yard or changing the furniture is not a big deal. The son's peace of mind is more important than anything else.

"Miss Ling, luckily you took that Yu Xiuyue away, it finally reassured me, and finally let me sleep tonight."

Ling Chu took a look at Prince Jing's shiny black Yintang, and poured a bucket of cold water on him, "You are too happy."

Prince Jing's smile faltered.

What does Miss Ling mean by this?
Could it be that there is something unclean around him?
Goosebumps popped out on Prince Jing's arms, and he looked around suspiciously.

Ning Chuyi cast a disgusted look at the suspicious Prince Jing's son, could it be that Prince Jing really made him fool?He doesn't have yin and yang eyes, even if he is surrounded by puppet souls, he can't see them.

When King Jing and Concubine Jing heard Ling Chu's words, their hearts suddenly arose.

"Miss Ling, is there something wrong with Jing'er?"

Seeing Prince Jing's son fidgeting, Ling Chu gave him a reassurance, "Don't worry, son, there are no other puppet souls around you."

Prince Jing stared, but he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only pat his chest and smile wryly, "Auntie, you scared me to death if you didn't make it clear earlier."

Concubine Jing gave her son a disgusted look, his courage was far worse than his father's.

After being rejected by his father and then by his mother and concubine, Prince Jing's son felt that he was really pitiful, but who made him not have the dragon spirit of his father.

The puppet soul didn't dare to get close to his father's body, but picked him as a soft persimmon to pinch. Who should he turn to for reasoning?
Concubine Jing disliked her son, but she smiled all over Ling Chu, "Miss Ling, what you said just now, is there something wrong with Jinger?"

"Prince Jing's son was born noble and has royal blood. Although he is not the emperor, he also carries the righteousness of the royal family. It is said that he will not get dirty easily.

But when he was in General Mingwei's mansion, Li Lingmu was not afraid of the righteousness in him, and Yu Xiuyue's puppet even dared to haunt him day and night, and even dared to go directly to his body, which is not normal. "

"Miss Ling, then... can you see what caused it?"

"I see that the son's Yintang is black, and he has been entangled by Yu Xiuyue for so long, and his body has already suffered a loss. If he doesn't find out the problem and solve it, the son will be in a catastrophe. At least it will be a bloody disaster, and at the worst, there will be a catastrophe." loss of life."

Prince Jing and his wife's expressions changed.

Even the expression on Ning Chuyi's face became cautious.

"Also ask Miss Ling to help resolve it."

Ling Chu didn't refuse. Since she had already intervened in this matter and the system had issued a task, she could get rewards from the system if she helped Prince Jing solve his troubles.

Since it is something that is beneficial to both parties, she has no reason not to act.

"Also ask the princess to tell the horoscope of the son's birthday, and I will do the fortune telling for him first."

Concubine Jing attached great importance to her son's life, and immediately wrote Ling Chu the birth date of Prince Jing's son.

After Ling Chu cleaned his hands, he lit the incense, and then used the tortoise shell and the copper coin to make hexagrams.

"Miss Ling, this hexagram...but what's the problem?"

Concubine Jing saw that Ling Chu looked at the hexagram for a long time, but frowned and remained silent for a long time. Her heart suddenly fluttered, and she was afraid that something might happen to her son.

Ling Chu didn't say anything, not trying to show off on purpose, but worried about how to explain it to Prince Jing and his wife.

She calculated this hexagram for Prince Jing's son, and the hexagram showed that he was murdered by his brothers around him.

Prince Jing's mansion has a special status, and the status of those who dare to murder Prince Jing's son must not be simple.

Ling Chu didn't want to get involved in the family disputes in Prince Jing's mansion. She was just an insignificant person, and she was afraid that if she said it directly, she wouldn't know how she died.

Seeing that Ling Chu didn't speak for a long time, Prince Jing frowned, "If you have anything to say, it's okay to say it, girl."

Now that the matter is up to now, it is not impossible, but Ling Chu did not choose to tell the whole story, but said vaguely, "The fate of Prince Jing's son is precious, there is no major problem."

Concubine Jing was taken aback. Since that was the case, why did Miss Ling have such an unspeakable expression?

"Does the girl have something to say?"

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