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Chapter 215 Heartbroken at the death of King Zheng (2)
Tai Hospital.

The doors and windows of the court judge's room were all open, and Lu Ziheng, acting as the court judge, was sitting on a chair by the window, with one hand held by Yuan Chuhan, and she was feeling his pulse.

Since the last time he was poisoned, he has recovered, but sometimes he has inexplicable breathing difficulties, so he asked Yuan Chuhan to show him.

"There is no residual poison in the body. Your breathing is not smooth because you have been too tired recently. Try to move around early in the morning and after dinner, and don't always think about certain things. Mental workers are more likely to get sick than manual workers. "Let go, Yuan Chuhan said with a smile.

He has no strength to restrain a chicken, unlike Feng Li who knows martial arts, the internal force in his body lingers and adjusts automatically, so this situation will not happen to him.

Lu Ziheng withdrew his hand and listened carefully.

"Come on, I'll give you two presses to make sure you won't have difficulty breathing all day." Walking to him, he asked him to change his posture and show his back.

Lu Ziheng was stunned for a moment, "This...is not in compliance with the rules." She is from Fengli.

"What's wrong with the rules? You literati have a lot of problems." Speechless, Yuan Chuhan did it himself, pulling Lu Ziheng to face her.

Both hands landed on the shoulders and neck, the thumb found the right position, and pressed down hard, Lu Ziheng immediately groaned, it hurts.

"Does it hurt?" Pain is right.

"Yeah." Lu Ziheng nodded, feeling very painful.

"It hurts, it means something is wrong with your body, bear with it." Lu Ziheng frowned again when he tried again, it really hurts.

Yuan Chuhan didn't let go until Lu Ziheng was about to pass out.

"Find a place to lie down, and you will be revived with full blood in a while. Sigh, my eyelids are always twitching today, I guess I'm going to be unlucky." Blinking, but the eyelids are still twitching, which makes Yuan Chuhan very uncomfortable.

"The eyelids are twitching. From the doctor's point of view, it's not that you're sick, but you're going to be unlucky?" Lu Ziheng didn't know that there was something that the doctor couldn't explain.

"I just said that casually, eyelid jumping means that I have blepharospasm. Okay, Mr. Lu, please rest, I'm leaving." He left coolly, but he kept raising his hand and rubbing his eyes.

The whole day, the eyelids have been twitching intermittently, Yuan Chuhan made a piece of white paper and pasted it on the eyelids, but it still couldn't stop it.

The strange appearance of leaving the palace made everyone look at her, even the guards of the palace couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at? If you laugh again, I will post it for you all." Frightening them, Yuan Chuhan got into the carriage.

In the carriage, Feng Li's eyes were also drawn to her eyelids for the first time, such a big piece of white paper, it's hard not to pay attention.

"What is this for?" Frowning barely slightly, Feng Li didn't like this strange look.

Sitting down beside him, Yuan Chuhan turned his head to stare at him, his right eye was blocked by a white paper, at first glance he looked like a pirate.

"The eyelids jump, and the white paper is pasted, and the intention is to jump in vain." Folklore, but she believes it.

Feng Li raised his hand to tear off the white paper from her eyelids, ignored her objection, and stared at her eyelids.

Sure enough, it was jumping, and it was very powerful.

"Give it to me." Snatch it back, and stick it on again, so that it will be more comfortable.

"Perhaps you won't jump if you get an injection." Feng Li looked at her like that, and he also felt it was an eyesore.

"It's the eyelids. If I want to pierce the eyelids, it hurts." Shaking her head, she didn't pierce.

"Then when do you plan to post it?" Cyclops said.

"Stick it until it doesn't jump." Leaning against the wall of the car, she looked very funny.

"It's so ugly." Feng Li couldn't get used to it.

"Don't look at me if you think I'm ugly, just turn around." Raising his hand to push his face, Yuan Chuhan was not happy.

Grabbing her hand, Fengli felt a little helpless, "What crime should I do if I touch this king?"

"Punish my Nine Clans, come on, come on." Always scare her, she is not afraid.

Feng Li pulled her, she followed his strength and swayed, fell into his arms like a puppet, the white paper on her eyelids rubbed against his chest, and fell down.

"What are you doing? Let me go, don't you think I'm ugly?" She struggled, but no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get out, and she tossed about.

"It's really ugly." Pinching her chin and lifting it up, Feng Li inspected it, but it was still ugly.

Yuan Chuhan twisted his hand and wanted to fight close, but this time Fengli didn't let her go, and directly held her in his arms, unable to move.

Tired and out of breath after a lot of tossing, Yuan Chuhan finally stopped moving and couldn't beat him.

Noisily returning home, getting off the carriage, Yuan Chuhan raised his hand and rubbed his eyelids, and inadvertently found a guard he had never seen before reporting something beside Fengli.

Looking at them with one eye, Yuan Chuhan noticed that Fengli's complexion became uneasy.

This... so what?
After a while, the man backed away, and Feng Li turned his gaze to look at Yuan Chuhan, with deep eyes and many complexities.

Staring into his eyes, Yuan Chuhan felt a little uneasy for some reason.

Walking over, she put down the hand rubbing her eyes, "What happened?" The eyelids twitched so violently that she felt that the eyes were not her own.

Feng Li grabbed her hand and clenched it tightly before speaking, "Someone has besieged Prince Zheng's Mansion."

"What? How is my old man? Is he injured?" Yuan Chuhan felt a muffled thunder in his head, and his twitching eyelids stopped for an instant.Just said that eyelid twitching is not a good thing, and it really came.

"Slightly injured." Grasping Yuan Chuhan's hand, Feng Li's tone was calm, which could relieve her tension.

"Then what? Who did it? Is my old man still in Prince Zheng's Mansion? No, I have to go back." Shaking Fengli's hand, but not shaking it off, Yuan Chuhan felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"Let's go now." Fengli nodded, then glanced to the side, and the guards immediately got busy.

Staring at the ground, Yuan Chuhan bit his lip, feeling more and more panicked in his heart.

"Someone is already protecting him outside Prince Zheng's mansion, don't worry." Holding Yuan Chuhan's hand, it was obvious that her palm was sweating, Feng Li frowned, and said in a low voice.

"Didn't you tell me that you have been sending people to protect him? What are your people doing?" Suddenly looking up and staring at him, Yuan Chuhan's voice rose uncontrollably.

Feng Li paused for two seconds, "I'm sorry." He didn't refute or explain, but it was King Zheng who asked him to remove the guards.He was worried, so he kept some people in Chenzhou City.

Throwing away his hand, Yuan Chuhan turned and walked aside, holding both hands together, she was very panicked.

The procession was ready at once, and this time there were no carriages, because the carriages would slow down the speed, and all the horses would be faster.

Yuan Chuhan had been feeling flustered all the time, and she didn't feel it until Feng Li dragged her out of the mansion and threw her on the horse.

Feng Li got on the horse and sat behind her, and the two rode together.

(End of this chapter)