Chapter 68:

Following his gaze, Miao Miao was taken aback and pulled out his arm suddenly.
Starting from the back of the hand, dark red markings gradually appeared and spread to the sleeves of the golden pipa. She rolled up her sleeves and saw that her entire arm appeared in this color.
"What's this?" Miaomiao opened her mouth in surprise, she stretched out her hand and rubbed it without pain at all. Yesterday she was not injured, let alone bumped, why did this red mark appear?
He tilted his head to look at Yang Fu, his expression was very solemn, and Miaomiao suddenly became a little uneasy, "Master...do you know what it is?"
Yang Fu took her to her and looked through her other arm. The skin under the short lotus root pink mattress was bright and white, which was different from the color of the other hand. She was about to look at other places, she was quickly stopped by her eyesight and hands, "What's the matter, why didn't the prince tell me?"
Yang Fu didn't look up, "Turn around and let this king take a look."
The tone couldn't be resisted, Miaomiao was taken aback, and then turned back obediently, thinking to herself what he wanted to see.
Unexpectedly, he lifted the hem of the short mattress and stroked her waist with his palm, making her agitated. Miaomiao immediately turned her head, but seeing him with a serious face, he held back when he heard, and asked dullly, "Are you optimistic?"
Yang Fu put down her clothes and sighed with impenetrable relief, not at all, it seems that only the left hand is the case. He took her to the bed, constrained her eyes and tied her laces seriously, and said with a serious face: "You will not be discharged from the hospital these few days so that no one can see the red marks on your hands."
Miaomiao was anxious, pulling his sleeve nervously, "What the is it, you tell me!"
He looked serious from the beginning, and asked him not to say anything, and only told her not to be seen by others. Is it so serious? Isn't it a terminal illness?
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, her watery eyes staring at Yang Fu. Yang reused his thumb to wipe her eyes, "This is a corpse spot."
Miaomiao didn't know the meaning of the word corpse, but it must not be a good thing to have a relationship with the corpse. What's more, she borrowed other people's body and made contact back and forth, and she was able to guess the same. In other words, this body is not working?
Yesterday was fine, why did corpses suddenly appear?
While thinking about it, Yang Fu called the maidservant to the outside and asked the maidservant to invite Leshan Leshui to come.
Not long after they appeared behind the screen, they respectfully said: "What's the Lord's order?"
Yang Fu's tone is beyond doubt, "This king has ordered you to take more than a dozen guards from the mansion to the East China Sea. Be sure to find one. You will leave at noon today and be back within ten days."
Both of them were taken aback, not knowing what was happening and how urgent they were, "Dare to ask who the prince is looking for?"
Yang Fu frowned, "Same as Miaomiao."
In just five words, everything is clearly stated. The two of them looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes. The prince is looking for the shark?
However, in the boundless East China Sea, it is very difficult to find someone, let alone a shark who lives in the water without a fixed place. This is really difficult for the two of them, but since the prince has spoken, how dare they not follow, and then respectfully answered yes, and proceeded to prepare.
After Leshan and Leshui left, Miaomiao suddenly realized that she blinked her bright eyes and faced Yang Fu, "I know, because I slept with this arm under the arm when I slept yesterday, and I got up in the morning, right? Will there be erythema?"
Yang Fu touched the top of her head, "Other than that, what else do you think is wrong?"
Miaomiao raised her eyebrows, as if there was nothing wrong. Occasionally, she didn't care about her legs and feet, so she shook her head and said, "No more."
Yang Fu's eyebrows stretched slightly and looked at her softly: "Don't be afraid, please check with the doctor in the past few days. Even if you can't find the one you mentioned, it's okay to keep using this body."
Miao Miao constricted her eyes without telling him the truth. It is impossible for her to use this body for less than 30 days. If there is still no way at that time, she must go back into the water. Staying ashore will only add to his troubles.
About half an hour later, the doctor hurried over.
This population is rigorous, more than half a hundred years old, and it is very trustworthy, so the four kings can rest assured to let him show Miaomiao. Even so, he was shocked when he saw the dark red marks on Miaomiao's arm, and looked up at the little living girl, "You..."
Miaomiao shrank, and subconsciously withdrew his hand back. He didn't like being visited by others as a monster.
Yang Fu shook her hand, "I wonder if the doctor can do it?"
The doctor showed a look of embarrassment, got up and paced two steps, still couldn't help but glance at Miaomiao, as if he had seen a ghost, and was uncertain. Why does this kind of erythema that only appear on dead people appear on a girl, besides, this girl is still... alive?
After he finally calmed down, he sat in front of the case and prepared to write a prescription. He mentioned it and put it down, but he couldn't write a word, "I have never seen this sick old man. I really don't know where to start... , I have a few ways here, you may wish to do one thing, if there is no effect, the old man will make another plan."
Yang Fu said: "Please speak."
The doctor breathed a sigh of relief and asked the patient to drink more tea, go out more, eat more foods such as fruits and vegetables, and try to avoid food. "...Seven or eight days like this, see the effect again."
Miaomiao was perplexed, but he wrote them down one by one, and asked him to check Yang Fu's leg injury, and then he sent him away.
She walked around the room twice and walked in the cabinet for a long time. Yang Fu asked, "What are you looking for?"
Miaomiao replied: "Bai Lian."
After searching for a long time, it didn't work. Suddenly remembering that he was wearing a veil, he took it out and wrapped it around his hand to avoid going out to scare others. "I will take a trip outside, and the prince will call me if there is something to do. I will not go far."
He walked away and was called by Yang Fu, "Where to go?"
Miaomiao pondered. If he said that he would be angry if he contacted Wei Ling, he took out the doctor's words, "The talented doctor didn't tell me to move more. I'll go outside for a walk. Maybe it will be better soon."
The lie was so crappy that she didn't even believe it, let alone Yang Fu, "You don't have to go out, it's in the house."
Miaomiao looked embarrassed, "The room is too small...can't turn it around..."
He scowled, "Are you not obedient?"
Miaomiao fainted instantly, rubbing against the bedside reluctantly, protesting dissatisfiedly, "I am very obedient."
Yang Fu said, "Then say it here."
"..."
Sure enough, he guessed it! Miaomiao was stunned, with an illusion of being invisible in front of him. "...Okay." She sat on the edge of the bed, hesitated for a while before taking out the bloodstone from her chest, and screaming under his gaze. It took a long time before she whispered: "Wei, Wei Ling."
The stone in the palm of the hand quickly radiated temperature, getting hotter and hotter, and the blood drop in the middle was slightly red, reflecting the red stone more crystal clear, like a flawless gem.
After a while, Wei Ling's voice came from inside, "Liu Shui?"
His voice was hesitant, coming from thousands of miles away, with some carelessness, it was incredible. Yang Fu stared down at this stone, never thinking that it could have such a use, and seeing it with his own eyes was truly shocking.
Miaomiao yelled, and glanced at her side secretly, "You...where are you?"
The water was gurgling around, he should be in the water.
At this moment, Wei Ling was lying on her back on a huge rock on the river, bending her knees to look at the sky. The river water soaked his clothes, but he didn't care. "Let me see, it should be in Longzhou."
Surrounded by lush and verdant cypresses, covering the sky, lush leaves stacked on top of the head, blocking Thai half of the light. The mottled afterglow sprinkled on him, projecting fine spots of light, swaying with the breeze, piercing his eyes. Wei Ling raised her hand to block it, half-squinted her eyes and raised the bloodstone in front of her, looking at the lines of blood flowing inside, "What's the matter?"
Miaomiao used his words carefully and spoke more cautiously than before. "I remember that you used to go to the East China Sea and said that you saw an old shark, do you know where he is?"
Wei Ling opened her eyes quickly, "What are you looking for?"
Miaomiao touched her cheek and answered truthfully: "I want to ask him if there is a way to become a human... You said at the time that he can become a human, I think he should know something..."
After the conversation, Wei Ling sneered, "Do you know where he is in the East China Sea?"
Miaomiao pursed her lips, "I don't know." So isn't this just asking you!
Without waiting for her to ask, Wei Ling dispelled her thoughts, "I have been to the East China Sea several times, but I only met him once by chance. He wandered around and his whereabouts were hard to find, so he must not be able to find it rashly.
Miao Miao asked bluntly, "Then how can I find him?"
Wei Ling thought for a while, "Is there something wrong and why is it so urgent?"
Miaomiao was silent, unexpectedly he was so sharp and hit the nail on the head. A word lingered in his throat for a long time, and finally said: "This body seems to be dead... This morning, the left hand turned dark red. The prince said it was a corpse spot..."
Wei Ling over there had already sat up, frowning, "Spots?"
After taking a deep breath, he said sternly, "What did Yang Fu say?"
Miaomiao groaned, and it was hard to say bad things about Yang Fu in front of Yang Fu. She glanced at his expression, which was really unpleasant. "The prince invited the doctor..."
Before she finished speaking, Wei Ling mocked contemptuously: "Can a doctor cure a corpse? It's ridiculous."
Miaomiao didn't say a word, even more afraid to look at Yang Fu's expression. She immersed her head and stared at the bloodstone, and continued to ask tremblingly: "Then, what do you say...how do you find that person..."
There was the sound of howling wind, and Wei Ling jumped to the shore, her robe flying, and the green silk like a waterfall, "I'll go to the East China Sea, and I will tell you if there is a result."
Miaomiao hesitated, "Don't go, in case you get hurt again..."
He only said: "Maybe it's a matter."
After that, the contact was disconnected, and the remaining Miaomiao stared blankly at her hands, regretting to contact him. Not only didn't ask anything, but also asked him to take another trip to the East China Sea, as was the case last time. In order to make her a human again, he was seriously injured and almost couldn't recover.
If I go again now, if something happens again... Miaomiao didn't dare to think, when she was sad, she was suddenly embraced by a pair of arms.
She remembered what Wei Ling said just now, and couldn't help but explain it for him: "Wei Ling talks like this on weekdays. Don't take it to your heart..."
Yang Fu nodded to the top of her head, "Do you often talk to him like this?"
Miaomiao told the truth: "It's not often, I only say it occasionally when something happens."
Yang Fu's arms tightened, and Miaomiao felt a little painful. She wrung her brows and protested in a low voice. He loosened a little, and squatted against her cheeks, but still didn't let her go.
Leshan Leshui took the twelve guards from the mansion to the East China Sea. Originally, Miaomiao wanted to discuss with Yang Fu and let them go with Wei Ling. Somehow, there was a carer on the way. But after discussing the matter with Wei Ling, he only asked, "I went under the water. How do they go on horseback?"
Miaomiao couldn't say a word when asked, only to give up the idea.
"Don't be aggressive, run away in danger, if you get hurt again, I, I..." She wanted to threaten, but she didn't say why for a long time. She sniffed and pleaded: "I don't want you to be injured, Wei Ling, please don't get hurt again. It doesn't matter if I don't become an adult, but you can't die."
Wei Ling was silent for a long time, and only said: "I know."
These days, Miaomiao has been taking care of Yang Fu's daily life. His legs are inconvenient to walk, and he needs someone to wait on him for everything. Today, the maid brought me the medicine for decoction, Miaomiao took the lacquer tray and walked indoors step by step.
As soon as she was about to get to the bed, her left hand suddenly became weak, and she lost consciousness. She stared at her eyes in astonishment, and watched the painted porcelain bowl fall to the ground, and she even spilled the concoction on the floor.
Yang Fu wanted to get out of bed when he saw it. The injury on his knee had not healed. The doctor said it was best not to get out of bed and walk. Forgetting it at the moment, he pulled Miaomiao aside and looked at it, "Where is it hurt?"
Miaomiao let him look blankly, looked down at his unconscious left arm, and tried to raise it, but to no avail: "I can't move my hand..."
There was a spot on the back of her hand that was not lightly scalded, but because of the greater consternation, she didn't care, let alone feel pain. Yang Fuzheng was about to call for someone to come, and he was stagnant, "Which hand?"
Miaomiao whispered, "Left hand."
Yang Fu took a deep breath. She could almost feel his forbearance of anger and the gloom in his eyes. He said to the outside of the room: "Come on, go and ask the doctor!"