Evil Prince, Come Play With Me Chapter 250: Which hapless guy cast a curse on King Cheung

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After listening, Feng Qingtian nodded: “So, you still haven’t found out why Luer’s body rejects this king?”

Turn it back!

Gu Bailu squeezed a cold sweat for the hospital’s head.

If you can’t figure out the problem today, you really have to go home and grow sweet potatoes.

However, she couldn’t help him either, because she didn’t know why this happened.

Love is helpless.

“It may be that these two days are too tired, and I am worried that A Luo is emotionally nervous. This is a psychological aspect, and the imperial doctor can’t help it.” Gu Bailu tried to relieve the chief of the hospital.

Seeing that he is so old, don’t be asked by Feng Qingtian to just fall to the ground and faint.

“A Luo is already on his way back.” Feng Qingtian comforted her.

The head of the hospital glanced at Gu Bailu gratefully, and felt that such a kind princess could not live up to her and she must be able to conceive a child.

So he asked: “Can the princess elaborate on how nauseous it was at that time?”

The corners of Gu Bailu’s mouth are a little twitchy. You can’t ask such details if you don’t want to go back and sell sweet potatoes!

Dun Lun, is she going to talk to this old man in detail?

Is it nauseous after I entered, or did I move a few times after I entered and became serious?

Gu Bailu was full of black lines thinking about it.

Feng Qingtian asked the head of the hospital coldly: “Who allows you to ask this?”

“Wang Jie, the minister is a doctor, so you have to ask about the situation at that time, otherwise it will be difficult to find out the cause of the disease.” The head of the hospital knew that King Jie was a good person.

He said that if he let him go home and sell sweet potatoes, then it is really possible for him to go home and sell sweet potatoes.

He wasn’t afraid to go home and sell sweet potatoes, but he couldn’t watch Wang Xuan have a woman, but he still couldn’t touch him.

After all, people have not blamed him for not being able to cure his misogyny for more than ten years.

Otherwise, he would have gone home early to sell sweet potatoes, so how could he be the head of the hospital?

“If you have something to ask this king, Luer, you should go back to the room first.”

Gu Bailu was no longer in the mood to play after a failure, and went back to the room unhappy.

After she left, Feng Qingtian said coldly: “Is there anything I want to ask.”

“Weichen looked at Wang Concubine’s body without any problems, maybe the problem lies with you.”

Feng Qingtian frowned: “What nonsense are you talking about, I would love to touch her.”

You can react just by looking at someone, but it’s still his problem.

“You tell Weichenchen, when did the princess start vomiting? Did you react from the first touch or…”

“She didn’t resist at first, every time it was halfway, when she was about to succeed.”

They all came to the door, let him taste a bit of sweetness, and immediately went wrong.

“Weichen guessed right, the princess has no problem with her body, and she has no problem with her, you have a problem.”

Feng Qingtian looked at him: “Is this king’s problem again?”

“Let Weichen give you a pulse diagnosis.”

Since King Jun decided not to cure misogyny, he hasn’t given Feng Qingtian a pulse for several years.

Feng Qingtian stretched out his hand.

After touching it for a while, the head of the hospital said: “Has Wang Jun been cursed by someone recently?”

“Curse?” Feng Qingtian’s eyes shrank slightly.

“Weichen sees that there is a spell in your body, who should have cast the spell on you, so you can’t meet the princess, but this spell is not advanced, so you will know it when you find it.”

Feng Qingtian’s face turned black: “Someone really cursed this king!”

He almost forgot about it.

Yehua told him that Gu Bailu once cast a curse on him under the peach blossom tree, cursing him for not meeting the woman he likes in this life.

At that time, he didn’t realize how much he liked her, so it didn’t matter at all.

“You have to solve the curse.” The head of the courtyard breathed a sigh of relief, and didn’t have to go home to sell sweet potatoes.

Feng Qingtian stood up: “Prepare the princess with blood-enriching medicine.”

After speaking, he left.

The head of the hospital shuddered. Wang Jun seems to be going to kill.

Which hapless guy is going to suffer?