"Oh, you've found a cure?" Nangong Ye was surprised that Beiyin had already found a way to treat the plague.
Throughout history, plagues have always been incurable, and even if they were curable, it would take a long time to find a solution.
“Our Princess Rongchang of Beiyin is a highly skilled physician. With her here, the plague is a minor problem,” Jiang Yunqi said, standing up.
"Princess Rongchang also knows medicine? She's so young, it's a bit suspicious..." Nangong Ye looked at Yun Qingran, a fiery glint in his eyes.
"What does Your Highness Ye mean by this?" Yun Qingbi asked coldly.
"I don't mean anything by it, I'm just curious. Is Princess Rongchang's medical skill really that good?" Nangong Ye looked at Yun Qingran with a smile.
Yun Qingran got goosebumps all over. This greasy jerk, if you want to target Bei Yin, just target him! Why are you using me as a scapegoat? Idiot!
“Princess Rongchang, since His Highness Ye has said so, why don’t you show him what you’ve got?” The Emperor looked at Yun Qingran and gestured with his chin toward Nangong Ye.
Yun Qingran felt like she was a spoiled brat who had learned a special skill and was asked by her elders to perform it during holidays.
"Yes, Your Majesty." He had a lot of complaints in his heart, but on the surface he still didn't dare to refuse.
"Your Highness Ye, since you don't believe in my medical skills, then I will examine you. If I am right, Your Highness Ye will be punished." Yun Qingran said with a charming smile.
"If you don't diagnose correctly, then will you marry me as my concubine?" Nangong Ye looked at her with burning eyes.
He had never seen such a stunning beauty before, and he was determined to take her into his harem and enjoy her every day.
Nangong Ye was not afraid at all that he would go too far and offend Bei Yin. His father had told him when he came that he didn't need to give Bei Yin any face.
I felt a chill running through my body, as if I were being stared at by several pairs of icy eyes.
Nangong Ye wasn't mistaken; there were indeed five pairs of chilling eyes staring at him. Yun Xiao, Yun Qingbi, Jun Molin, Jiang Yunqi, and Wu Yuan.
“Yes, if I diagnose it wrong, I will marry you as my concubine,” Yun Qingran agreed.
"Ranran." Yunxiao and Yun Qingbi called out nervously. They would not allow their sister to marry far away to Southern Chu, let alone become a concubine.
Jun Molin pursed his lips, his aura frighteningly low. He stood up with a dark face and said, "No."
What dares to covet Yun Qingran?
"What are you doing? I won't lose." Yun Qingran said softly to him, feeling all eyes on her. She knew without a doubt that everyone would misunderstand that she and Jun Molin were having an affair.
"What if? Nothing in this world is certain," Jun Molin replied unhappily.
This woman dared to gamble with herself; it infuriated him.
"If His Highness the Northern Cold King does not agree to use Princess Rongchang as the stake, then what should be used as the stake?" Nangong Ye asked with a chuckle.
Wasn't it said that the Northern Cold King Jun Mo Lin was aloof from women and had no weaknesses? Now it seems that's not the case. Interesting, very interesting.
“If Princess Rongchang has made a mistake in her diagnosis, Beiyin is willing to cede three cities to Nanchu,” Jun Molin said slowly.
These words caused an uproar. Had His Highness the King of Northern Cold gone mad? He actually wagered a city on such a small bet.
"Your Majesty, His Highness the Prince of Beihan is gambling with the empire!" the Imperial Noble Consort said to the Emperor with a look of urgency and anger.
"Three cities? Your words are far too harsh, Imperial Noble Consort," the Empress retorted.
The emperor slowly raised his teacup and took a sip of tea, not caring at all. He knew his son; he wouldn't act rashly.
"Jun Molin, are you crazy?" Yun Qingran felt like she was a femme fatale.
"What are you afraid of? First of all, you won't lose. Secondly, even if some people cheat and you lose, I can just lead my troops back to fight them off," Jun Molin said nonchalantly.
His voice wasn't loud, but he amplified it with internal energy, making it resonate throughout the entire hall. Everyone immediately fell silent.
With His Highness the Northern Cold King's strength, conquering three cities is indeed not difficult for him.
"I will never lose. From childhood to adulthood, I have never lost." A breathtaking aura suddenly emanated from Yun Qingran's stunningly beautiful face, an innate, aloof temperament that surpassed all others.
"In that case, let's begin." Nangong Ye extended his hand.
Yun Qingran walked up to him and placed her index and middle fingers on his wrist. The next second, a look of disdain appeared on her face.
"What does Princess Rongchang mean by this?" Nangong Ye asked, looking at her expression.
"Your Highness Ye, you're no good. You can't even last a quarter of an hour." Yun Qingran looked at him with disdain.
Jun Molin, aside from being a little faster the first time, went on for an hour straight after that. Compared to him, Nangong Ye is really no match.
"A quarter of an hour? What do you mean by a quarter of an hour?" The naive young ladies present were confused and asked the people around them. After being explained, they all looked at him with disdain.
After hearing Yun Qingran's words, everyone in the hall began to whisper among themselves, and they all knew what they were talking about without even having to think about it.
"Yun Qingran, you're talking nonsense!" Nangong Ye's face flushed red; his male dignity had been insulted!
"Whether this princess is talking nonsense or not, just ask these beauties behind you and you'll know." Yun Qingran nodded her chin toward the beauties standing behind him.
"How do you know about them..." Nangong Ye blurted out, but then immediately stopped himself.
The beauties behind him were indeed the ones he brought along to relieve his loneliness on the road.
"We'll see when we get there," Yun Qingran said.
A woman who has been nourished is completely different from a woman who hasn't; you can tell at a glance.
"You're just talking nonsense." Nangong Ye refused to admit it.
"Your Highness Ye, am I really talking nonsense?" Yun Qingran stared at him intently.
Nangong Ye gradually felt guilty under her gaze, and then said, "Does Princess Rongchang only know how to treat men's diseases?"
“Of course not,” Yun Qingran continued. “Your Highness Ye, you are often jealous, angry, and lose your temper.”
Jealousy, anger, and outburst—these three words carry specific meanings. Nangong Ye should have been the crown prince, but the emperor delayed in making him. Isn't it normal for him to be jealous, angry, and outburst?
"Nonsense! I am a prince of Southern Chu. How could I be jealous, angry, or furious?" Nangong Ye remained adamant about not admitting it.
"Your Highness Ye, you're really playing too hard," Yun Qingbi said with a sneer.
"Do you think I don't know my own body? What evidence do you have to prove that what Yun Qingran said is true?" Nangong Ye replied with a smile.
"Is he trying to renege on his promise?" everyone thought in unison.
If the other party really wants to renege, there is indeed no way to prove it, since he is the owner of the body and it is difficult for him to prove whether Yun Qingran is telling the truth or not.
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