Chapter 138 Can This Disease Be Healed?
Jun Huolan looked at Mo Yunzhu's coquettish smile, his expression suddenly changed, and he straightened up.
"The old emperor won't die for the time being, don't worry." Mo Yunzhu explained.
After all, the old emperor is about to die, and it will not be Jun Huolan's turn to take the throne. Moreover, various forces will immediately fight for it, and the capital and even the entire Qingyun Kingdom will surely be in turmoil. Then the common people will be the ones who will suffer.
"Yun Zhu, you, what did you do? How could you do such a dangerous thing..." Jun Huolan's beautiful eyes were about to pop out.
He knew that Mo Yunzhu was very powerful, completely different from any other woman he had ever met, but he really didn't expect her to be so courageous.
"It's not dangerous. It can't be found out. I just made it so that he wouldn't be able to show off in the future." Mo Yunzhu smiled with her hands covering her mouth. "Aren't you worried that he would cheat on me? Now you can rest assured."
Jun Huolan was shocked again, but he immediately understood what was wrong with the emperor.
Because his body now also has this disease.
Although his health improved after detoxification, he has not yet recovered to the level of a normal man.
He was worried, but he knew that now was not the time for him to worry about his health. Maybe he would recover later.
Jun Huolan had an embarrassed and complicated expression on his face, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"What's wrong? Do you think my idea is not good?" Mo Yunzhu felt that Jun Huolan's expression was a little strange.
Jun Huolan immediately shook his head, his face flushed unconsciously, and said, "No, this method is very good, but is it really foolproof?"
"Of course, I'll ask Doctor Ji to go into the palace to take a look, and then Lan Yan, the miraculous doctor in the martial arts world, can help treat him." Mo Yunzhu raised her eyebrows.
"And treat him?"
"Of course, Lan Yan is very smart. This way we have one more person who knows what our old guy is doing." Mo Yunzhu grinned with a hint of evil.
Jun Huolan had to admit that this strategy was really awesome.
If it were him, there would be no way he could get close to the emperor, even though that man was his father.
"Okay, don't worry. Someone will definitely come to visit you during the New Year. Did you remember what I taught you about pretending to be sick?" Mo Yunzhu said.
Jun Huolan stretched out his finger, in which there was a silver needle.
Mo Yunzhu smiled and said, "Not bad, but remember not to do it for too long, or you'll be exposed."
Jun Huolan nodded and said, "I understand. So, apart from the inconvenience in my feet, is everything else fine with my body now?"
Mo Yunzhu thought for a moment and said, "Yes, you are almost recovered. It's just that you are weak and thin. You still need to supplement your nutrition to make your body stronger. Although practicing martial arts is good, you also need enough nutrition."
Jun Huolan suddenly felt a little sad. Mo Yunzhu said that there was no problem. Was he really useless?
He really couldn't ask this question, but now it suddenly became a thorn in his heart, making him anxious.
"What's wrong?" Mo Yunzhu always felt that Jun Huolan was a little bit unwell. "Is there anything else wrong with your body?"
Suddenly Mo Yunzhu remembered that when she first saw his body, she knew that there was something wrong with his function.
After ten years of toxins and torture, it can be said that many functions in the body have long been disabled, but after detoxification and treatment, they have begun to recover.
After all, Jun Huo Lan is still young and recovers quickly.
"No, no." Jun Huolan was embarrassed to speak, thinking that he could ask Lan Yan later.
Mo Yunzhu thought about it and decided not to expose it. After all, this was a matter concerning a man's dignity, so it would be better to let Lan Yan or Doctor Ji take a look.
"By the way, let me tell you something." Mo Yunzhu then recounted the conflict she had with Miss Zhao.
After listening to this, Jun Huolan asked, "Is your mother okay?"
"It's okay, but the Zhao family will definitely not be able to swallow this." Mo Yunzhu sneered.
Jun Huolan's eyes flickered, and then he said, "Uncle Zhao is still living too comfortably. The incident at Hongmei Villa last time was just a drop in the bucket for him. It seems that we still need to find something to make him anxious."
Mo Yunzhu chuckled, then looked out the window and said, "It looks like it's going to snow today."
Jun Huolan turned his head and looked out the window, then sighed: "I didn't expect time to go by so fast. It's already been three months since I came back."
"Are you satisfied with the current progress, my Lord?"
Jun Huolan frowned, then raised his eyebrows, looking at him with trembling eyes.
"Because of you, everything has become better, better than I expected." Jun Huolan's voice was very low, and the gratitude in his heart towards Mo Yunzhu could not be described in words.
She did a lot for him. Without her, he wouldn't know how many enemies he could have killed, how many coffins he could have filled, and whether he would still be alive.
If you can live, who wants to die early?
He believes that if he can take it slowly, the result will be better.
Mo Yunzhu tilted her head and smiled, "That means we are very happy to cooperate. Prince, you must remember that after you have avenged your great hatred, I will want my freedom."
Jun Huolan was stunned, and suddenly remembered the agreement they had made at the beginning. Suddenly, he felt empty in his heart.
"What's wrong? Do you hope that I will really become the Princess of Lan?" Mo Yunzhu laughed, "My Lord, although I like you very much, you should know that you will be the one standing at the top in the future, and I just want to live a free, wealthy and leisurely life."
Jun Huolan's heart beat faster and his face turned red because of her words "I like you very much", but he also understood what she said afterwards.
For a moment, he seemed to hate his identity a little.
But he knew that there were some things he had to do, otherwise he would live in the shadow all his life, and how could he give her the life she wanted?
As expected, it began to snow at night, and after the excitement, every household began to hide under their quilts.
Mo Yunzhu, Yuan Qing, Moli, and Mo Jiu were eating melon seeds and playing cards. The heater was burning in the room, the lights were on, it was very lively, and the atmosphere of the New Year was even more festive.
Zhuo Yu in Wanyao Pavilion had just finished calculating the accounts. He put on a thick black fur coat and stood at the window on the third floor, watching the first snow.
He has been on guard for many nights and has not encountered the female thief. It seems that the female thief dares not come out for the time being.
This made him a little depressed. When he was wondering whether he should go out tonight, there was a knock on the door.
"Young Master, the Thousand Bow Grass has been transferred." An Tu came in with a cloth bag in his hand.
Zhuo Yu was stunned. He heard Ji Xingyun say that Mo Yunzhu had already bought Thousand Bow Grass from Lan Yan, so he was no longer so anxious.
However, Mo Yunzhu said that she still needed Thousand Bow Grass, so she would send it to her when it arrived.
"I'm going out for a walk." Zhuo Yu felt a little lonely suddenly when he saw the lights of thousands of houses outside.
"Young Master, the snow outside is getting heavier. Why don't we go out tomorrow?" An Tu didn't understand.
"No problem." Zhuo Yu tightened his fur coat and went downstairs.