To spend a few people into the house, they see cloud Ji already cage a thin quilt, hiding in the quilt shivering.
Liu Zheng glanced at the maidservant and said with a smile, "please, girl."
Seeing that Liu Zheng was so elegant and respectful, the maid nodded her head like garlic, and went forward to calm her.
Mo Shanghua knows that she is afraid that Yun Ji will be excited for a while, so she retreats and stands behind Liu Zheng.
With the comfort of her maid, Yunji gradually calms down. Like a obedient child, she reaches out her hand and looks at Liu zhengjunmei's cheek and laughs.
Liu Zheng is completely unaffected and concentrates on feeling for yun ji.
For a long time, his brow was tightly wrinkled again. There seemed to be confusion in his eyes, and he felt a headache because of the complexity of his illness.
"How?" The flower on the street saw this and asked softly.
Liu Zheng drew back his hand and stood up opposite to Mo Shanghua. "Her pulse is normal. She can't see any major stimulation, and there is no sign of drug poisoning. But the more so, the more difficult it is to treat. "
In fact, everyone knows that this kind of madness can't be cured. At most, they just use drugs to suppress the patients when they are emotional.
However, the purpose of Mo Shanghua is not to cure yun ji.
So she stepped forward and said, "let me have a look."
She just stepped forward, and soon after yun ji recovered, she became excited again. She screamed in horror, and even was thrown down several times. Liu Zheng and the maidservant joined forces to hold the person down.
Seeing this, the maid knelt down directly in front of the flower in the street and cried, "princess, please don't stimulate my wife any more. Please move."
Mo Shanghua takes a look at yun ji. She is still excited. After thinking about it, she knows that there are so many people at this time. Even if she can diagnose, it's not easy to perform. So she turns around and goes back. Qin Ya keeps up with her.
Just out of the North Court, not long ago, Liu Zheng ran after her, panting with her side, "crazy people are like this, in fact, they are like children, the princess must not care."
"I don't think so. Doctor Liu can rest assured." Mo Shanghua shook his head, eyes color as usual, no waves.
Liu Zheng sees this, in the heart this just small relief one breath, "since so, micro minister also wants to go out the mansion to treat for others, then leave temporarily."
"Doctor Liu, walk slowly." Flowers on the street politely and politely opened their mouth and watched Liu Zheng go away.
Until Liu Zheng's figure gradually disappeared in front of him, the pace at his feet suddenly gave him a meal, "Qin ya, let's go back."
Say, then take the lead to turn around, walk toward the North Garden.
Qin Ya's face is not clear, so she follows Mo Shanghua. She keeps asking, but Mo Shanghua doesn't explain much. She just lets her guard at the door and enters the inner room by herself.
Yunji in the inner room is not as crazy as she was just now, but she is still like a child, holding the thin quilt wrapped around her body and crying without image.
And that maidservant, at this time is back to Mo Shanghua, efforts to coax more than crying cloud Ji.
Mo Shanghua stealthily sweeps behind the maid. Without waiting for Yun Ji to scream, she suddenly raises her hand and knocks her out.
Yunji screamed again, shivering, holding the quilt and shrinking towards the corner of the bed. Her eyes were like frightened animals, full of tears and fear, as if the flowers on the street were some kind of monsters that eat people and don't spit bones.
Mo Shanghua stares at yun ji for a while. Suddenly she smiles like Yun Ji was twisted and vicious before, and her red lips start to look bad. "Yun ji, I'm the princess. How come you don't know me? Or are you afraid of me at all, and you don't even dare to brag in front of me? "
The color of fear in Yunji's eyes became more and more intense with the words of flowers on the street. The tears that had just been scared to stop suddenly came out again, "I, I dare not, don't kill me, don't kill me, help, help…"
That pair of eyes full of fear has always been turbid and listless, a moment of clear color has not flashed.
The flower on the road sees shape, simply cold next face, the facial expressionless sat down beside the bed, leave cloud Ji's position closer some.
"I don't want to kill you, but you always want my life. What should I do?"
She moves, cloud Ji body also violently shakes, but can't retreat, cry more loud, as if at any time will cry to death in the past.
If you pretend, with Yunji's poor acting skills, I'm afraid you can't do it at all.
At this point, Mo Shanghua just barely confirms it, and then he knocks Yun Ji in a hurry, and the noisy cry stops.
Mo Shanghua's face regained its usual calm, and pulled yun ji's body toward her direction. Then she pulled her wrist and went forward to take pulse.
A moment later, she stopped and took a look at Yunji's eyelids. Then she turned her head to the side and looked at it carefully.The result is the same as Liu Zheng.
However, she and Liu Zheng have different views on whether they have been stimulated or not.
She thinks that whether she is really stimulated or not may not be diagnosed. If you want to know, you need to have a long time of treatment and contact.
After that, she got up again and looked at the room again. However, she saw that there was nothing useful in the room except some old furniture, and she could not find any clues, so she went back to the house.
Until dinner, she was still thinking about the details of the matter.
"Qin ya, you have always been very clear about the affairs in the mansion. Who has visited Yunji when she entered Beiyuan?"
"The princess asked what she was doing. Are you really going to give her a good treatment?" As soon as Qin Ya thought of what happened in Beiyuan today, she was not angry with the flowers on the street, and her face was not good.
Unexpectedly, Mo Shanghua suddenly put down his chopsticks and said, "you are so impulsive and irritable. What can you do in the future?"
Qin Ya wrongly looked at the flowers on the street. After thinking for a long time, she said in a low and inaudible voice: "I just can't stand the anger of the princess. If the princess doesn't like it, I will change it."
Although the voice is small, but a word does not fall into the ear of Mo Shanghua, her heart is touched and helpless, or cold a pretty face, deep voice enunciation, "in the future must not be so impetuous, if not, put down everything on hand, have a good rest for two days, wait for sober back to wait."
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