The prince can read minds! I just want to be a princess and have a bad time

Shen Yu looked at the furious man inside the door and felt that he really did not have the dignity and composure of a proper monk.

For more than a hundred years, the "Lu Family" and the "Zhuling Temple" have actually had a symbiotic relationship. No one in the world can tell clearly which came first, the Lu Family or the Zhuling Temple?

Even the new country "Lin Yue" at that time had been passed down for six generations. This family of imperial physicians in the previous dynasty was even older than that.

Every generation of the Lu family's patriarch never became a monk, but only practiced Buddhism with their hair uncut. The clansmen also practiced medicine in the name of monks from Lingzhu Temple. In fact, many doctors in the world are their disciples.

For the sake of the Lu family's inheritance, although they have lived in the temple since childhood, the direct head of the family will resign and get married before the age of thirty to inherit the incense, and then continue to practice medicine and manage the temple in the name of "acting abbot". This has been the case for generations for hundreds of years.

Only her master, after taking over the position of the head of the family at the age of thirty, resolutely turned around, rejected all objections, and asked to become a monk and inherit the position of "Zhu Ming".

"Zhuming" is actually not a Buddhist name, but the title of the abbot of Lingzhu Temple passed down from generation to generation. All succeeding abbots will be called "Master Zhuming". Therefore, many people still firmly believe that "Master Zhuming" is an old immortal who is hundreds of years old!

Both the "abbot" and the "abbot" have extremely high status in the temple. The abbot is usually the leader of the temple appointed by the highest authority and is responsible for the inheritance of the temple; the abbot only needs to be recognized by the temple, but is actually the real manager of the temple.

The head of the Lu family has always been called "acting abbot" after he stepped down, which is actually equivalent to the abbot. However, because they have not taken the tonsure, they are distinguished by the word "acting".

The abnormal symbiotic relationship between the "Lu Family" and the "Zhu Ling Temple" has spread to the present world where not many people know the truth, which has led to people believing that the monks of the "Zhu Ling Temple" are doctors with magical powers, whose medical skills are better than those of ordinary doctors, and even gave rise to the term "Taoist medicine".

The Lu family felt helpless and sad about this. They were a prominent family of imperial physicians in the previous dynasty, but due to the agreement with the new country of "Lin Yue", the clan members dared not come into the world, and could only bear the title of monks when they went out. But for the sake of family incense, they had to get married and have children. Many people did not understand the difference, which made the descendants with two identities feel embarrassed, but they were powerless.

Shen Yu looked at the angry old monk in front of him. He always bickered and joked with him every time they met. Wasn't it because he sympathized with the heavy burden on his shoulders that he deliberately let him enjoy a little more relaxation? He really didn't know how to appreciate a good person, humph!

"Silly girl! Why are you staring at me?" the old monk standing inside the door spoke first.

As a result, Yang'er in Shen Yu's arms was frightened, and immediately turned around and buried his head in Shen Yu's neck, "Aunt, I'm scared!"

Shen Yu glared at the master opposite him, "Look at you, you're still scaring a child at your age!" Then he whispered to the little baby in his arms, "Don't be afraid, Yang'er! This monk is not a bad person, he is our family's doctor, and your aunt brought you here to treat him."

"What? Who is your doctor?" The master jumped up!

"Aunt, Yang'er won't take medicine!" After a night and a morning of getting along, and with the blessing from his father personally admitting that it was his aunt, Nie Yang's trust in Shen Yu has reached its limit, and he even began to act coquettishly in front of her.

"No medicine required, just take your pulse, okay? Did Yang'er not sleep well last night? Are you very sleepy? Do you not want to have lunch?" Shen Yu deliberately guided him.

Yang'er thought for a moment and nodded! He was very sleepy. Last night, his father suddenly came to take him away and stuffed him into his aunt's room... and. He had just finished two big buns and half a bowl of millet porridge in the morning. He really didn't want to eat lunch, so he said crisply, "Yes, aunt."

At this time, even the master who was drinking tea in the room couldn't remain calm anymore. He came out and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong? Is the little kid sick? Is it so serious that he has lost his appetite?"

Shen Yu knew that the Lu family had always had a small population, which led to a hidden preference for children. One of his senior brothers even climbed a mountain and nearly fell off a cliff in order to collect herbs for a child, despite having a fever.

Seeing the two strangers suddenly appear, Yang Er became even more frightened. Shen Yu secretly laughed in his heart, and on the surface, he made up an excuse that he had already thought of, "Disciple greets Master and Master... Alas!"

She stroked Yang'er's little head with a look of resignation, "This little kid's father entrusted him to me. He calls me aunt, so he is your two old apprentice's nephew. Recently, he is... not in good condition!"

I didn't lie to them. Yang'er's condition is really bad. After all, his biological father is so unreliable, how can he be fine? Shen Yu thought to himself.

"Quick, quick, quick, feel my pulse!" The master couldn't help but stretch out his hand to feel his pulse.

Yang Er became even more frightened when he saw this, and immediately hid his hands in his sleeves and wrapped them in front of his body, refusing to let anyone see them! !

"This..." The acting host was extremely anxious. How could he not be allowed to see a doctor if he was ill? He glanced at his son and saw him squinting at his own grandson without saying a word. He then turned to look at Shen Yu, not knowing why.

Being stared at by two similar handsome faces, one old and one middle-aged, Shen Yu said calmly, "I was just passing by today and came to visit my master. Master, you are here too? I said goodbye last time. I will definitely come back to see you if I have the chance. You can also come to Zhuocheng to visit me~ Don't worry about Yang'er's condition. I also have medical skills. I will go back to see him. Anyway, he will live with me in the future..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by her master as she expected, "Ha! Don't show off your mediocre medical skills to scare people, and don't say you are my apprentice, so as not to ruin my reputation outside!" Although she was a little suspicious in her heart, she still couldn't help but complain about her evil apprentice out loud.

"Yes, yes, yes! My dear Yu'er, this child's condition is different from that of an adult. We must be cautious when practicing medicine. Even if you have learned the 'Nanxi Acupuncture Method' before, you have to prescribe the right medicine for the right disease, right?" The master smiled dotingly. He knew the situation of his disciple. She learned the medical skills because she was fooled by his son. After her brother got better, she refused to continue to study it. How could she treat this little baby... Then he glanced at his son beside him, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes! You go with them and find a chance to check on the child. Come back after you've made up your mind. He's my grandson and nephew!" The master's decision was final and Shen Yu almost laughed out loud.

Then he felt the cold aura from the opposite side. Seeing his master staring at him with a gloomy face, Shen Yu was not afraid. He directly gave him a provocative look, as if to say: Don't you have to come with me?

"Ah!"

Ever since Master Zhu Ming suffered his first Waterloo at the hands of his own wicked disciple, he has been slipping and falling...