Chapter 1025

"Lord!"

Zhou Changsheng squatted down and took Bai Li zongyou by the hand. Because the fifth prince could not control his strength, scratching had become hurting himself - some of the scratches on his body were bloody, but Bai Li zongyou was still holding on.

"Let go! let go! Let me catch, let me keep catching

Hundred Li zongyou angrily scolded, he was more like begging.

The irrepressible itching of his whole body made him have no strength to fight against Zhou Changsheng, so he was easily restrained. It became a kind of extravagance to reach out and continue to scratch, and also made his dignity become a pile of fragments.

"Mr. Wang, you can't continue to catch me. Wait! Wait, I'll get someone to come here! "

Zhou Changsheng immediately realized that what happened to the fifth prince was definitely not an ordinary problem. His crazy and out of control appearance, together with the shocking scars and red marks on his body, was obviously problematic.

"Somebody, somebody --"

He turned his head and gave a cry to the outside of the wing room. Immediately, someone waiting at the door ran in.

"Go and find the monks who know the medical skills in lingjue temple, and bring them here immediately!"

At this time, it must be too late to take the fifth Prince back to the palace and let the imperial doctor see him. Moreover, seeing the appearance of Bai Li zongyou, it was impossible to wait to go back to the palace, so Zhou Changsheng had to ask his men to look for him in the temple first.

Lingjue temple is so big, there must be someone who can do medicine.

After a while, Zhou Changsheng carefully helped him to the bed and lay down. Fortunately, after a while, the people below brought him here.

It was an old monk with white flowers and a long beard. His face was wrinkled, but he really had some skills.

"What's the matter?"

As soon as the old monk came forward, he saw the ferocious expression of Bai Li zongyou and the scars all over his body, and immediately stepped back two steps.

If it wasn't for Zhou Changsheng's people to push him, I'm afraid he would have had the idea of turning around and leaving.

Everyone in lingjue Temple knows that it's not peaceful recently. First it's a second son of Pingyang Marquis's house, and then it's the ninth prince. Today, a fifth Prince has also come. When the old monk was brought here, he even told him to be careful in front of the noble. Now that he knows that he is the fifth prince, can he not be afraid?

"Come and see a doctor! If you can't cure your highness, watch your dog's head

Zhou Changsheng was angry and angry. If he didn't hold his master in his hand, he would have kicked the old monk out.

Standing behind the old monk, his hands immediately moved, almost pushing people close to the couch.

"Temple, your highness, I have offended you."

Trembling, the old monk reached out his hand. First he opened the clothes of Bai Li zongyou and carefully examined the rash on his body. Then he carefully put his finger on his pulse.

"Itch - itch to death! Let go of me

Bai Li zongyou is still roaring. If it wasn't for Zhou Changsheng's grasp, his hands and feet would have been noisy.

"What on earth?"

Zhou Changsheng yelled angrily. Obviously, his master could hardly bear it. But the old monk felt his pulse for a long time. Could he do it?

"Tell your highness, according to the poor monk, you and you are poisoned..."

The old monk fell down on his knees with a puff. He hung his head down and dared to look at their faces.

"What poison?"

Zhou Changsheng subconsciously turned his head and looked at Bai Li zongyou. He saw his master's face was red and gloomy at the moment, and he was waiting for the following.