good!
Very good!
The emperor's antidote was not given easily, and the imperial physician was bragging about how rare it was. The antidote was clearly in the medicine box, but he insisted on saying that it was sent from the capital at full speed.
It would take several days to go back and forth, which would be a waste of time and money.
What don’t King Xian and King Beiluo understand? Isn’t it all about benefits?
Look at King Damon and Prince Beiluo, who have not a single piece of good flesh on their bodies, are in excruciating pain, crawling, and living a life worse than death. Even if they are unwilling, they have to pay for these little ancestors.
Those who have cattle, sheep, and war horses shall give them to them.
If there is food, seafood, and other supplies, give them other supplies.
It has to be something Dajin wants.
He wouldn't even want any scrap metal you gave him!
The Emperor of Dajin knew how to take advantage of others' misfortunes.
They couldn't help but wonder if King Damon and the others had been poisoned by the Dajin people for their strange disease. Otherwise, why did only the Dajin people have the antidote?
The emperor said: As long as I don’t admit it, you can’t do anything to me.
Who told you to plot against Yan Bao and the others?
Serves you right!
Yan Bao, the Thirteenth Prince, and Second Brother Shen pretended to visit King Damon. When he saw King Damon wrapped like a mummy, Yan Bao felt so sympathetic.
His face was full of words: He is so miserable, he is so ugly, how can he eat, drink, defecate and urinate like this?
King Damon: “….”
The Thirteenth Prince asked with a piercing heartache, "Is it really that itchy?"
King Damon was so angry that he almost burst out: "Why don't you try it too, I guarantee you will be satisfied."
The Thirteenth Prince shook his head in refusal: "No, no, it's very uncomfortable to watch. I don't know if you will be left with scars after you heal."
When King Damon thought of the scars on his body in the future, he cried out loudly and broke down in tears: "No, I don't want any scars, no!"
Yan Bao laughed: "If you don't want to leave scars, then don't leave any. If you don't want to leave scars, that's fine. Go find my sister-in-law. She has a scar removal ointment that's very effective. It won't leave scars at all. Of course, I won't tell you."
Later, King Damon and King Beiluo used up all their private money and owed a huge debt before they got a clam shell-sized scar removal ointment to remove the scars on their faces and necks.
As for the scars on the body.
Sorry, they have a mine at home, but it is not something they can use. It would cost them everything to remove the scars on their faces.
Yan Bao made a huge profit from them, which almost made her die of laughter!
Who understands the joy of getting something for nothing?
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