??Chapter 365: Chapter 365: It’s Clearly ‘Child-Falling Thing
Chapter 365: Chapter 365: It’s Clearly ‘Child-Falling Thing
Listening to Zhen Wu’s words, Lin Caisang nodded her head, yet she found herself doubting inwardly.
He spoke very detailed, but there were too many ambiguities that aroused her suspicion as to which kind of predicant they had actually encountered.
“You’re saying, you weren’t frozen by the Youxiang River? You were just slightly pricked by the ‘Jiyu Can’?” She stared fixedly at Zhen Wu while saying this.
“Yes,” Zhen Wu nodded his head.
Seeing his nod, the doubts in Lin Caisang’s mind only deepened.
“Wait.”
She raised her hand, pointing her right index finger at Zhen Wu.
“You just said the toxicologist drew you a picture of ‘Jiyu Can’. Can you draw it again?”
“I can.”
Zhen Wu imdiately agreed, turning around to fetch paper and pen from the study.
In no ti, a vivid plant was drawn and handed to Lin Caisang.
“You say, this is what you believe to be the ‘Jiyu Can’?”
Lin Caisang held the paper in her trembling hands, her eyes darting back and forth between the paper and Zhen Wu, her anger causing her face to turn red.
“Yes.”
Zhen Wu glanced at the plant on the paper and replied.
“This is the ‘Jiyu Can’ that the toxicologist drew for us. Is there any problem?”
“Is there a problem?”
Lin Caisang with a fierce expression on her face gaped at Zhen Wu. She ntally cursed the toxicologist Zhen Wu had ntioned millions of tis. How could there be such a deceitful doctor in this world?
But she had no ti to argue with soone who was sowhere unknown. Instead, she thought of a more serious problem.
“Did your palace master also think that this is the ‘Jiyu Can’?”
“Yes…”
Zhen Wu had only halfway agreed when he realized that Lin Caisang’s tone was strange, filled with interrogative sentences and not affirmative ones.
“Miss Lin, is there any problem with this ‘Jiyu Can’?”
“Of course, there is a problem. A huge one!”
Lin Caisang ground her teeth, crumpled the paper in her hand and threw it out the door.
“This is not the ‘Jiyu Can’ at all, it’s clearly ‘Child Falling Thing’, a life-threatening thing.”
“What?!”
Zhen Wu was greatly shocked by her words.
“What can we do, Miss Lin? The palace master has gone in search of it. Will he…”
Lin Caisang raised her hand, stopping his words abruptly.
“Whew, Zhen Wu, it’s all up to you now. I’ll draw the real ‘Jiyu Can’ for you, you must catch up with Ya Molian and give him the sketch. Your illness is not a problem, as long as you don’t touch the ‘Child Falling Thing’ again, I can cure you once you co back.”
“Yes.”
Zhen Wu replied.
Lin Caisang quickly retreated to her room and pulled out a pencil from her space.
She felt fortunate for having previously picked many flowers and making many colored pencils. Just in case, she had to make sure the drawing was accurate, so as to prevent Ya Molian from touching sothing dangerous again.
Soti later, Zhen Wu left with the sketch that Lin Caisang had given him.
Looking at the emptiness of the bamboo house, Lin Caisang wiped her face and took a deep breath.
“That poisonous doctor, who cost lives without compensation. When Brother Molian cos back, I’ll make him bring that guy here, to be torn to pieces!” She snarled through gritted teeth.
Keeping such a harmful figure around, she did not know how many people would fall victim to his tricks. Such a person should be directly dug a pit and buried, preventing him from harming anyone else.
…
At the Princess’ Mansion, Lin Caisang went twice a day, once in the morning and once in the afternoon, spending the rest of the ti waiting anxiously in her bamboo house for news about Ya Molian; her heart never resting.
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