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Chapter 282 It's better to reconcile accounts if you have that skill

Chapter 282: If you don’t have that time, you might as well reconcile the accounts

"With that kind of time, I might as well check a few more ledgers." Ye Junqing looked embarrassed, and quickly moved his hand away, then walked out with the soup bowl.

The door was closed for a moment, and the corner of Yao Mowan's lips curled up with a wanton curve. Chu Mobei, why do you think Mowan didn't seal the jade seal or write the date? So smiling first is not a smile, but smiling later is a blessing.

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Just as Yao Mowan predicted, the dinner that day was very light. Chu Mobei suddenly felt a slight pain in his teeth and ate very little for dinner. Later, he asked the accompanying imperial doctor to prescribe some analgesic medicine. He originally thought he would have a good sleep.

It was fine, but unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, Baili Haoran was the first to roar, breaking the tranquility of the night.

At this moment, in Baili Haoran's room, two imperial doctors looked at Baili Haoran who was rolling on the floor and were helpless.

"You should think of a solution quickly! It hurts me so much! Ouch!" On the ground, Baili Haoran stood up holding the chair. A new wave of pain was like a rolling wave, and he knocked Baili Haoran to the ground again.

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"It hurts! It hurts so much!" Seeing the forty-year-old Baili Haoran rolling on the floor in pain, the doctors couldn't bear it, but they tried all the painkillers and swelling medicines, but they had no effect.

At this time, Huangfu Junxiu came in a hurry and couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Baili Haoran's miserable condition.

"Haoran? What's wrong with you?" At this moment, Baili Haoran's cheeks were swollen, his expression was tangled, and his eyebrows were twisted into the Chinese character "Chuan".

"Toothache, toothache! It hurts me so much! Every tooth hurts!" Baili Haoran covered his chin with both hands, and his voice was full of tears.

"What's wrong with this? The two imperial doctors should go check on His Highness the Crown Prince first. Junxiu is here!" Huangfu Junxiu just ran over from Chu Mobei's room, but he didn't expect the situation here in Baili Haoran to be so bad.

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When they heard that the prince was in trouble, the two imperial doctors did not dare to neglect and left the room immediately.

"Has something happened to His Royal Highness?" On the ground, Baili Haoran got up sweating profusely, his eyes full of worry.

"Junxiu heard that you were busy and wanted to come over and take a look. When he didn't want to pass by His Highness the Crown Prince's bedroom, he heard a low moan inside. When he went in, he saw that His Highness the Crown Prince was leaning on the couch, covering his cheeks with his hands, feeling so painful.

Shaking his head. This is strange, how could you and His Royal Highness have toothaches at the same time!" Huangfu Junxiu strode forward to help Baili Haoran, full of doubts.

"Help me go see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" Baili Haoran was worried and endured the pain and went to Chu Mobei's dormitory with Huangfu Junxiu.

When he entered the room, Huangfu Junxiu saw two imperial doctors rummaging through the medicine box tremblingly, and the table was in a mess.

"Your Highness, uh..." The heartbreaking pain struck again. Before Baili Haoran could finish speaking, he squatted on the ground, excruciating pain.

"Have you found any painkillers?" Chu Mobei finally couldn't bear it anymore and urged sharply.

"Back to Your Highness the Crown Prince, Wei Chen and others have already used the best painkillers, but it has no effect at all. Wei Chen and others are now helpless. Please punish His Highness the Crown Prince!" The two imperial doctors immediately knelt on the ground, their bodies shaking like fallen leaves.

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"What's the use of punishing people? Why don't you think of a solution!" Seeing the miserable situation of Chu Mobei and Baili Haoran, Huangfu Junxiu was really anxious.

"Get out!" Chu Mobei waved his hands angrily, and the two imperial doctors immediately exited the room. At this moment, Chu Mobei's clothes were soaked with sweat, and he was covering his jaw tightly with both hands, feeling a heartbreaking pain from every tooth in his mouth.

, making him want to pull out all the teeth in his mouth.

"His Royal Highness, Wei Chen feels that the toothache between you and Lord Baili is strange! Wei Chen dares to guess whether this matter has anything to do with Yao Mowan? I wonder if His Highness the Prince has touched anything about Yao Mowan.

Something?" Huangfu Junxiu's words woke up the dreamer, and Chu Mobei's eyes suddenly lit up, followed by overwhelming anger.

"It must be Yao Mowan! Today she presented a volume of silk book to His Highness the Crown Prince, and I also handled it at that time! Oh, this god of plague! It hurts me to death." Baili Haoran also suddenly understood, and immediately gritted his teeth and roared.

"It's really her. Wei Chen will go to Yao Mansion to ask for medicine!" Huangfu Junxiu knew that with Yao Mowan's vengeful personality, she would definitely get it back after suffering such a big loss. Fortunately, this guy still has some sense.

, no poison was administered.

"Wait a minute! I ordered the imperial doctor to prepare the antidote quickly. I will not ask her for anything!" Chu Mobei was angry. He clenched his hands into fists and covered his face again the next second. His face was purple and difficult to distinguish.

It was his negligence, why did he fall into Yao Mowan's trap?

"Your Highness, since Yao Mowan is sure to give you the medicine, it must be extremely rare. If..." Huangfu Junxiu couldn't bear Chu Mobei's suffering, and he didn't want to watch Baili Haoran die of pain. He was about to remonstrate,

But he was stopped by Chu Mobei with a wave of his hand.

"No need to say it! No matter how poisonous her medicine is, there will be times when it fails to work. After the medicine is over, let's see how I can get her to return her money back with interest!" Chu Mobei's every word was like frost.

On the side, the hope that was burning in Baili Haoran's eyes suddenly turned into ashes, and he felt a little more painful at the moment.

"Junxiu, knock him out!" Looking at Baili Haoran who was in pain on the ground, Chu Mobei slowly closed his eyes, and then heard a scream. When he raised his eyes again, Huangfu Junxiu was already dragging him to death.

He dragged Baili Haoran out of the room like a dog. Yao Mowan! It’s true that this prince underestimates you!

While Chu Mobei was in dire straits, Yao Mowan was living a very comfortable and fulfilling life.

"Your Majesty, it's time to take the medicine." Tingyue brought the medicine to Yao Mowan's side. When she looked sideways, she saw two pieces of clothes ready on the couch.

"Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Li said that you have just recovered from a serious illness and should pay attention to rest. If your Majesty doesn't think Ting Yue is clumsy, why not let Ting Yue make these clothes for you?" Ting Yue felt really sorry for Yao Mowan and immediately suggested

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"Some things are done happily and you don't feel tired. Don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion." Yao Mowan took the soup and subconsciously glanced at Hua Shang beside her, and the corners of her lips raised a warm arc.

Yue Xin knew Yao Mowan's feelings for Chu Moxin, so she stopped forcing her. After Yao Mowan finished drinking the decoction, Ting Yue handed the preserves in her hand to Yao Mowan.

"You are thoughtful." Yao Mowan is not afraid of bitterness, but some sweetness is always good.

"It was not Ting Yue who was thoughtful, but Prince Su. Prince Su gave these candied fruits to Ting Yue, saying that he would give them to the empress after she finished drinking the decoction." Ting Yue smiled mischievously.

"Oh, after spending so much on him, I finally saw the money to turn around." Yao Mowan looked at the candied fruit in her hand, her eyebrows crooked, and Ting Yue turned petrified at the sound.

After Ting Yue left, Yao Mowan called out to Yin Xue in a low voice.

"Have Yu Funing been honest these past two days?" Yao Mowanfu picked up the needle and thread and sewed carefully without any carelessness.

"Returning to the master, Yu Funing has been secretly sending her hidden guards to deliver the writing to the prince for the past two days, but the prince destroyed the writing without even looking at it." Yin Xue admired Ye Junqing's approach very much.

"Oh? Have you read the content on the note?" The murderous intention in Yao Mowan's heart gradually faded away, and the curve of the corners of her lips became a little deeper.

"After reading it, the content is probably about the cause of Yao Moxin's death to lure the prince to meet him." In the past, Yin Xue would not have done this so much, but after following Yao Mowan for a long time, she thought she was good at it.

"It seems that I need to see her, please go and arrange it." Yao Mowan leaned over and bit off the brocade thread, looking at the robe she had just made, a flash of splendor flashed in her eyes.


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