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483. Chapter 482 Yuan Hongchou: The dog takes the mouse

She tried to get up and walk a few steps, and found that the discomfort at night was much better.

miracle?

Muyin thought about it. No, this wouldn't be a miracle, unless Liu Mo really appeared in his room last night and cured himself.

But...how did Liu Mo get in?

She rubbed her brow and sat down in front of the dressing mirror. Not long after she sat down, she was surprised to see the change on her face.

Some of the once mottled and terrifying red spots have gradually faded, and some white and tender skin has even been revealed, which is softer than before.

Will it be cured if I have a fever?

Damn it! Muyin stood up suddenly and quickly asked the palace maid to fetch water for her to wash up. After getting ready, she was ready to go to the pool again and roll herself in water to get rid of the fever and cold.

Maybe the erythema will disappear again tomorrow morning!

When he arrived at the edge of the pool, Muyin saw a familiar figure again. However, the small figure looked a little haggard.

At this time, a palace maid came in a hurry and saw Muyin saluting in a hurry.

"What's going on?" Muyin glanced at her.

"Hui, Mr. Hui Mu, please come out to find His Highness Eleven." The palace maid lowered her head humbly, with a look of panic that could not be concealed.

Yuan Hongchou?

"Isn't he sitting there?" Muyin pointed casually.

"This..." The palace maid hesitated to speak, and finally told the truth with her eyes closed, "Mr. Hui Mu, His Highness Eleven didn't come back last night. We sent people to look for him several times, and he was hidden."

Got up. I didn’t see him next to the pool until just now..."

"What? You stayed away all night?!" Muyin's eyes widened, "Why is this naughty kid playing like this?"

"Mr. Mu! I heard that Mr. Mu was the best at disciplining His Highness Eleven last time. Please ask Mr. Mu for help and let His Highness Eleven go back." After saying that, the palace maid knelt down, startling Muyin.

What does it mean that she is the best at disciplining His Highness Eleven? Isn’t it because she slapped Yuan Hongchou’s butt last time, causing Yuan Hongchou to suffer the loss of being mute?

Ahem, Muyin coughed pretentiously: "I don't dare to take it seriously. But, do you know what His Highness did when he didn't come back all night?"

"Slave...this..." The palace maid glanced at Yuan Hongchou not far away from the corner of her eye, and sighed, "I heard that someone saw His Highness Eleven sitting next to the pool all night, holding a

The stone was floating in the water, but when we went to look for it, His Highness Eleven was hiding."

What?

You've got nothing to do all night, so you're here playing around with nothing?

Muyin shook his sleeves: "Okay, don't worry about it, go down first." This Yuan Hongchou was really full and had nothing to do.

She rolled up her sleeves, strode up, and shouted, "Hey! Brat!"

"?" Yuan Hongchou turned his head and glanced at Muyin. His small face looked a little pale, his bright eyes were bloodshot, and he still held a thin tile in his hand.

"What are you doing here?" When he saw the person coming, he turned his face and waved his little hand, and the tiles floated several times in the water.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, well, this technology is good.

"Go back and rest quickly." Muyin pulled him, "At such a young age, this is not good for your health."

"Why should you care about me?" Yuan Hongchou took a step back, his domineering look revealed again, "Who do you think you are? Firstly, you are not Concubine Ning, and secondly, you are not my father. You are really a meddling in other people's business!"

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