Chapter 81 Stomach Disease

   The scene was noisy.

  Yu Weiwei noticed that the expressions of the people when they looked at the Eagle Guard were full of fear and hatred.

   Such a strong hostility is really shocking.

   If things go on like this, Yingwei will probably become the target of public criticism, and Prince Lang's situation will become even more difficult.

  The carriage is still moving forward.

  The bookstore was getting farther and farther away from him, Yu Weiwei retracted his gaze and sat down honestly.

   She rested her cheek with one hand, and her mind began to run wild.

It seems that in the eyes of so many people, Prince Lang and the Ying Guards under him are a group of evil spirits who eat people and do not spit out bones. At first, she also thought so, but after getting along with Prince Lang for a short time, she It seems that Prince Lang is not as bad as rumored.

   Don't say anything, just talk about last night.

  Lang County King personally went to pick her up from prison in the middle of the night, and carefully put a cloak on her and gave her a place to stay.

   This is definitely not something that an evil spirit can do.

  Yu Weiwei muttered unconsciously.

   "What kind of person is he?"

   Inside the Justice Department.

   Xiao Juan is reading the case.

   He looked at it very seriously, not even taking a sip from the tea.

   Before you know it, the tea in hand is already cold.

   Probably because he didn't eat breakfast, and because he didn't rest well last night, Xiao Yan suddenly felt a dull pain in his stomach.

   This feels familiar.

   It should be the old problem that has reappeared.

   Xiao Fan frowned slightly, and had to temporarily put down the file and pick up the teacup.

   After taking a sip of cold tea, not only did the stomach pain not ease, but it got worse.

   He walked in a hurry when he went out this morning, and didn't bring out his usual stomach medicine.

   This is a bit of a hassle.

   He didn't want anyone to invite a doctor to come over, it would cause too much movement and might cause unnecessary trouble.

  Thinking for a moment, Xiao Yan remembered the little biscuits that Yu Lingwei gave him.

   He opened the drawer under the desk.

   In the drawer lies a lacquered wood food container.

   After he returned to the Justice Department yesterday, he threw the food box that Yu Weiwei sent into the drawer, and he never touched it again.

  Remembering what Yu Lingwei said, Xiao Yan opened the food box with the mentality of giving it a try, picked up a small biscuit at will, and put it in his mouth.

   The biscuits are fragrant and crunchy, sweet but not greasy.

   Ate four or five small biscuits in a row.

  Xiao Fan felt that the stomach pain seemed to have eased a little, not as uncomfortable as before.

   He was quite surprised, but he didn't expect that what Yu Lingwei was telling the truth, this little biscuits can really relieve stomach problems.

   He had never seen this kind of biscuits before, so it must not be an ordinary thing, so the process of making it should not be simple.

   It seems that Yu Weiwei really put a lot of thought into it.

  Xiao Juan carefully closed the food box, intending to save the rest of the biscuits to eat slowly.

  …

  The carriage stopped at the entrance of the Justice Department.

   Yingwei, who was standing guard at the door, saw that it was the future princess of the county, and instantly switched from a cold black-backed dog to a warm husky.

   "Miss Yu is here to find His Royal Highness again today?"

  Yu curled up with a smile and nodded: "Well, please help spread the word."

   "Okay, please wait a moment."

  An Eagle Guard quickly ran into the Justice Department.

   He came back not long after, and made a gesture of invitation to Yu Weiwei.

   "His Royal Highness, please come in."

  Yu Weiwei entered the Justice Department, and soon saw Prince Lang in a place similar to a study.

   Xiao Yan put down the case that he saw half of the case and asked.

"How did you come?"

  's voice was still as low and cold as always, and the expression on his face was still high and cold.

  Yu Weiwei put the food box on the book table, crispy and authentic.

   "I'll bring you something to eat."

   Xiao Juan said in a low voice, "This king is not hungry."

   (end of this chapter)

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