Seeing that the figure of Baili Zonglu had disappeared on the stairs, Lin Yunxi, who was angry and resentful, did not have the courage to catch up with her and make a further theory. She went back to the sixth floor room where she lived. When she sat down, she clearly felt some stomachache.

"Do you want to copy the Scriptures now, miss?"

Bud son is also a round belly, and then sit on the side of the futon, her face sad can pull out of the water.

Shouldn't you take a rest after eating too much?

Is it too hard to copy scriptures now?

"No"

Lin Yunxi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the angry light scattered out of the window.

"Instead of copying scriptures, go and get the medical books from my cage. I want to read."

She didn't forget that the little monk asked her. Now she has to think about how to help him win the favor of the queen and the emperor, so as to create a way for the little monk.

But

Lin Yunxi looks at ya'er rummaging over the medical books she collected and putting them on the desk one by one. She is lost in thought.

The Empress Dowager in her last life did have some nightmares. But at that time, because her son died early, she couldn't sleep well because of excessive melancholy. When she died, the nightmares still bothered her.

In fact, the relationship between the former empress dowager and her son has not been very good. However, the Empress Dowager will still suffer from his early death. It's a pity to think about it.

But many things in this life have changed. Lin Yunxi is worried that the Empress Dowager may not have the same problem.

Little monk, their description of the Empress Dowager's brain disease is not necessarily accurate. If you really want to cure the empress dowager, I'm afraid you have to find a chance to go into the palace and diagnose it yourself.

As a doctor, Lin Yunxi is very proficient in diagnosing diseases with the most basic observation, hearing and questioning.

He raised his hand to pick up a medical book and began to study it seriously. Lin Yunxi soon entered the state, and the time to forget himself soon passed.

I don't know how long later, ya'er came in carefully, holding a plate of clean and cut fruit in her hand. The sweet taste awakened Lin Yunxi. When she saw this scene, she couldn't help feeling confused.

Where is this fruit from?

She took ya'er to lingjue temple for half a month. When did she get this kind of treatment?

"Who sent this?"

Frowning and looking at the tangled bud on his face, Lin Yunxi guessed with his toes that it would not be prepared by the abbot in the temple.

"Yes, that one." Silently stretched out a finger to point the top of the head, bud is also some speechless.

After today's incident that she almost broke her belly, she also understood that the noble ninth prince was not so mellow and kind-hearted on the surface. He was black hearted and had no blood at all

"Pa --"

Lin Yunxi suddenly realized that he was angry and slapped the table.

It's endless, isn't it?

Can't she have a moment of silence?

Didn't you say that you came to lingjue temple to copy scriptures and pray?

Look at the style of Bai Li Zong Lu and the fresh fruits he prepared. Is he here to enjoy happiness?!

"Everyone's here, miss... Or? Would you like to have one? "

Ya'er doesn't dare to offend his Royal Highness the ninth prince. Seeing that her young lady's face is ugly, she bravely goes forward to deliver the fruit tray.

In other words, these melons and fruits are really bright and fragrant. They really look crisp and mouth watering, but Lin Yunxi... She's going to vomit

She's just stuffed with cakes and wild berries. She can't eat anything, OK?