Chapter 37 Fan Xian: So there really are like-minded people in this world?

“Eat more meat?”

Lin Wan'er blinked her beautiful eyes and asked curiously, "But the imperial physician told me not to eat meat."

Ye Ling'er also nodded and agreed: "Yes, why do you say something different from the imperial physician?"

Li Chengze said: "The imperial physician is not omniscient and omnipotent, so what he said is not completely correct."

"Think about it, when you're sick your body will become very weak, so you must take care of yourself and replenish your nutrition, right?"

"Chicken is a good thing. It is full of nutrients. If you eat more, your body will recover faster."

Lin Wan'er and Ye Ling'er looked at each other. Although they didn't quite understand what Li Chengze said, they felt that what he said did make sense.

So, they believed it immediately.

Then, Li Chengze said, "The imperial doctors in the palace sometimes have limited medical skills. If they are really that good, why haven't they cured your illness in so many years?"

Lin Wan'er nodded immediately and said, "Yes, Brother Chengze is right. I think so too."

Li Chengze took out an oil-paper bag from his chest. After opening it, he found two large fragrant chicken legs inside.

"Wow, it smells so good." Lin Wan'er's eyes immediately lit up when she saw the chicken legs.

Li Chengze picked up one of the chicken legs and handed it to Lin Wan'er: "Here, I bought this especially for you. After eating it, your body won't be so weak anymore."

After Lin Wan'er took the chicken leg, she immediately nodded and smiled to Li Chengze, "Thank you, Brother Chengze."

Soon, she couldn't wait to take a bite: "It's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and it's especially fragrant. It's really delicious."

Seeing Lin Wan'er eating so happily, Li Chengze also smiled and said, "If it tastes good, eat more."

Then he handed the other one to Ye Ling'er.

"Here, this is just for you."

Ye Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I'm not sick, why should I eat it?"

Li Chengze asked: "Who told you that you have to be sick to eat chicken legs?"

"Is it not possible to eat it normally?"

"I..." Ye Ling'er wanted to refute, but didn't know what to say, so she turned her head away.

After seeing this, Li Chengze said, "You don't want to eat, right?"

"If you don't want to eat it, I'll just throw it away."

As he said this, he raised the chicken leg in his hand and was about to throw it to the ground.

"Don't throw it away." Ye Ling'er hurriedly snatched the chicken leg from Li Chengze's hand and snorted, "Who said I don't want to eat it!"

Then, he picked up the chicken leg and started eating it in small bites.

Li Chengze shook his head and smiled, then took out a few medicine bags from his pocket and placed them on the table.

"Sister Wan'er, these are the medicines I got for you. Remember to drink them once a day."

"I have already written down the order and method of boiling the medicine on paper. I just need to arrange for the servants to do it."

Lin Wan'er took a few bites of the chicken leg and nodded, "Thank you, Brother Chengze."

Li Chengze said: "In that case, then you guys can eat slowly. I'm going back now."

"Ah?" Lin Wan'er put down the chicken leg in her hand and asked in frustration, "Are you leaving so soon?"

"You can stay a little longer."

Li Chengze smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll come back in two days."

"I'll come back for a follow-up visit after you finish taking these medicines."

Hearing this, Lin Wan'er finally smiled: "Okay, it's a deal."

Li Chengze nodded: "It's a deal."

Then, he waved to Ye Ling'er who was standing beside him and said, "Sister Ling'er, take your time eating. I'm leaving now."

"Ahem..." Ye Ling'er almost choked and nodded quickly, "Okay... Got it."

Li Cheng smiled at the two of them and left the boudoir directly.

After Li Chengze left, Lin Wan'er sat on the stool happily, took a bite of the chicken leg in her hand, and smiled with satisfaction:

"The chicken legs that Brother Chengze brought are really delicious."

Ye Ling'er looked at the chicken leg in her hand and nodded silently.

"Yes, this chicken leg is really delicious." After Li Chengze left the prime minister's residence, he saw Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao still guarding the door.

He waved his hand and said, "It's getting late, let's go to the restaurant to eat!"

Soon, the three figures left the prime minister's residence.

……

at the same time.

Danzhou, Fan Prefecture.

In the backyard, a handsome young man with delicate features and a pretty face was squatting on the ground, looking at a male corpse lying in front of him.

He took a branch and tapped the corpse. When he found no movement at all, he sighed helplessly.

"I thought the killer coming this time would be more powerful."

"In the end, he's still such a loser. He died before I could even do anything."

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have used poison just now. I could have just used the domineering Qi to beat him to death."

When the boy said this, he threw away the branch in his hand and began to feel around in the clothes of the corpse.

As a result, still nothing was found.

He squatted on the ground, supported his chin with his left hand, picked up the branch with his right hand, and drew casually on the ground.

"I don't know how sister Ruoruo is doing in Kyoto. She hasn't written to me in several months."

The boy’s surname is Fan and his given name is Xian. He is the young master of the Fan family.

Just as Fan Xian lowered his head in deep thought, a young man dressed in simple black clothes and blindfolded with a black cloth appeared behind him.

When Fan Xian noticed someone behind him, he immediately turned around and said, "Uncle Wu Zhu, don't you make any noise when you walk?"

"If it wasn't broad daylight, I would have been scared to death by you."

The young man named Wuzhu crossed his arms over his chest and said expressionlessly, "You are too weak."

Fan Xian glanced at Wu Zhu and waved his hand, "Well, I am indeed too weak, so naturally I cannot compare with you."

"By the way, uncle, do you know this person?"

Wu Zhu said: "I don't know him."

Fan Xian asked: "Then do you know who wants to kill me?"

"Someone has wanted to kill me since I was very young. Even after more than ten years, they still haven't given up."

Wu Zhu nodded and said, "I know."

Fan Xian stood up excitedly and asked, "Then tell me, who is it?"

Wu Zhu shook his head: "Now is not the time."

Fan Xian patted his chest and said, "I'm already sixteen years old and will soon become an adult. There are some things you should tell me."

Wu Zhu said calmly: "When the time comes, you will know."

"Hey!" Fan Xian was about to say something when he saw a maid running in from outside the door.

"Master, there is the latest newspaper in Kyoto. I bought it for you."

The maid walked up to Fan Xian and handed him the newspaper.

Fan Xian took the newspaper and said with a smile, "Sister Xing'er, you have worked hard."

The maid shook her head: "Master, it's not hard."

Fan Xian chuckled, immediately opened the newspaper in his hand and began to read it.

"I don't know what happened in Kyoto recently."

However, when Fan Xian flipped through the newspaper, the smile on his face immediately disappeared.

He stared at the contents of the newspaper and exclaimed, "It turns out that there are really people in this world who share the same beliefs as me!"

The reason why Fan Xian was so surprised.

It was because he saw three poems written by others in the newspaper.

These three poems do not belong to this world!

(End of this chapter)