The divine doctor's concubine emptied the palace and went into exile

Shang Ruoyi heard this, curled her lips, sat opposite him indifferently, picked up a dice cup, smiled and said: "In this case, it doesn't matter if I lose today, I don't know him."

When Ling Feng heard this, he immediately became anxious: "You don't know him? We talked a few hours ago!"

"Does talking mean we know each other?" Shang Ruoyi glanced at him and asked, "What's my name?"

"You..." Ling Feng was choked for a moment. He really didn't know her name.

Lu Mingzhou raised his eyebrows and said, "It doesn't matter. Let's use his life as one of the bets! After all, this kind of bet is more interesting."

Shang Ruoyi's fingertips curled slightly, but her expression did not change at all. She just nodded and said, "As you wish."

"Since you say you don't know how to gamble, how about we use the simplest method of betting to decide the winner in one round?"

Shang Ruoyi shook the dice cup in her hand and nodded, "Okay."

"Whoever has the highest score in this round will win." After saying this, Lu Mingzhou held the three dice and shook them in his hand.

Shang Ruoyi slowly picked up the dice cup, shook it casually a few times and then placed it on the table.

Seeing this, Lu Mingzhou smiled and opened the lid, revealing three dice, each with a six.

"What a coincidence, eighteen o'clock."

Seeing this, Ling Feng's face turned pale. It was all over. Eighteen o'clock was the maximum. He was afraid that his life would really be over.

Shang Ruoyi reached out and opened the lid, only to see the three dice standing in a strange shape in the dice cup.

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The three dice were all pointed at the ground. Shang Ruoyi smiled and looked at Qian Jinnian and said, "Please count them, Manager Qian. How many points do I have?"

"This... Shopkeeper Qian was a little at a loss for a moment. This was the first time he had seen dice in this shape."

At this moment, Lu Mingzhou waved his hand: "No need, you win this game."

"Concession."

Lu Mingzhou looked at her for a long while and asked, "May I know your name?"

"You are too polite, senior. I am Lingjun." Shang Ruoyi made up a name casually.

Lu Mingzhou waved his hand, and someone untied the rope that was tied to Ling Feng.

"A gentleman's word is as good as his bond. I will do what I promised you, young master. From now on, the grudge between you and me is written off." After he finished speaking, Shopkeeper Qian stepped forward and handed her a five thousand tael silver note, "This is the casino's profit today, and it all belongs to you, young master."

Shang Ruoyi took the banknote in her hand, smiled and said, "Thank you very much."

Lu Mingzhou stood upstairs, watching Shang Ruoyi leave, and murmured, "I didn't expect that I would lose to a little girl today."

Girl?

Shopkeeper Qian was shocked: "Master, do you mean that Ling Jun just now was a woman?"

"I guess the name Lingjun was just something she came up with to fool me." Lu Mingzhou's eyes rarely showed a little smile: "It's really interesting."

Ling Feng followed her out of the casino and said with a smile: "Thank you for saving my life today, Brother Lingjun."

Shang Ruoyi glanced at him and walked forward quickly.

Seeing that she didn't stop, he was about to catch up with her, but Ah Cheng stopped him and said, "Stay away from my young master."

Ling Feng smacked his lips and had to follow slowly.

After walking for a while, Ah Cheng saw that he still hadn't left, so he couldn't help but ask coldly: "Why are you following us?"

Hearing this, Ling Feng shouted, "Who followed you? I'm going back to the inn!"

The next morning, just as Shang Ruoyi was about to go out, she heard a noisy sound downstairs.

"What happened?" She opened the door and saw a woman holding a child in her arms and crying loudly.

The people watching nearby kept shaking their heads.

"How could a healthy child die just like that?"

"This seems to be the wife of the Qiao family! Then the one who just died is the young master of the Qiao family?"

"Wow! The Qiao family has been waiting for such a unique child for so many years. Tsk tsk tsk tsk."

"It looks like he was poisoned to death!"

Qiao family?

At this time, Ah Cheng came over and whispered, "The Qiao family is the largest family in Shanheng. More than half of the industries here belong to the Qiao family."

It turned out to be the case.

At this moment, Shang Ruoyi noticed that the child's hand moved slightly. She pushed through the crowd, stepped forward quickly, and whispered, "Madam, your son is not dead yet."

The lady was stunned for a moment and asked quickly, "Really?"

Shang Ruoyi laid the child flat on the ground, took his pulse, and whispered, "He's still alive." As soon as she finished speaking, Yingxue handed over the medicine box.

Shang Ruoyi took out the silver needle and was about to stab it when she heard the woman beside her tremblingly say, "Young Master, are you a doctor?"

"Yes." Shang Ruoyi inserted several silver needles into the boy's body.

Then I heard someone next to me say, "Such a young doctor? I've never heard of that!"

"A child, pretending to be a doctor here?"

"Mrs. Qiao, please don't be fooled by her. Nowadays, anyone can claim to be a doctor. The young master is precious, so don't let her treat him badly."

"That's right! Don't be a charlatan, using the young master's body to perform rituals here in order to cheat you of some gold and silver."

Shang Ruoyi snorted coldly: "Are all your mouths used to stir up trouble and confuse right and wrong?"

"We are also doing this for Mrs. Qiao's own good."

"For Mrs. Qiao's own good?" She couldn't help but sneer: "If that's the case, why don't you help to invite a doctor over? Instead you keep making sarcastic remarks here?" At this time, she had already given the boy seven injections.

Shang Ruoyi didn't look up, but said coldly: "If your mouth has only this function, it's better not to use it." After she finished speaking, the last silver needle fell, and she gently moved the tail of the needle, only to see that the silver needles actually shook strangely.

Many people were amazed by what they saw.

And the people who had been making sarcastic remarks just now shut up when they saw this magical scene.

At this time, the boy's face had returned to normal, no longer as purple as before.

Shang Ruoyi stabbed the boy's index finger, and a stream of black blood spurted out, falling to the ground, emitting a fishy smell.

"This is..." Mrs. Qiao asked softly, "What is this?"

"This is the culprit that nearly caused your son's death," Shang Ruoyi said softly, "Your son was poisoned or not."

"What do you mean, sir? Forgive my ignorance. I don't understand what you mean."

"This thing is poison, but it was not given by someone else. It was brought by the young master from his mother's womb." She pointed at the still unconscious boy and said, "He must have been sick all the time when he was young!"

"That's right. Basically, he needs to take medicine every day, and he needs to ask the court doctor to come and see him every few days." Mrs. Qiao tightly grasped the handkerchief: "The young master is really a miracle doctor! He can even see these things."

At this moment, a woman in the crowd said, "You just said that we only stir up trouble, so why hasn't Young Master Qiao woken up yet?"