While Imperial Physician Yang was taking care of things, Yun Wanning stood aside and chattered.

"Mr. Yang, what do you think is going on with you little old man? You knew that Princess Chu and I had a very unpleasant quarrel at the palace banquet last night, and you still asked me to take care of it for her?"

She seemed to have a headache, "What do you think would happen to Princess Chu?"

"Isn't this asking me to give the clues to others and make them think that I did it?"

"Tell me, are you deliberately trying to harm this princess?"

These words frightened Imperial Physician Yang into a daze.

He forgot the movements of his hands and turned to look at her and quickly defended himself, "Princess Ming was wronged! Wei Chen didn't think that much."

"I know you didn't think so much, otherwise could I have spared you?"

Yun Wanning glanced at Biyu from the corner of her eye.

I saw her feeling uneasy and alert...

"Well, I, the princess, should be kind enough to go and see the King of Chu! Imperial Physician Yang is busy with Princess Chu's affairs. It's rare for me, the princess, to be so kind as to interfere with other people's affairs."

She turned around and walked out the door, "King Chu is the elder brother of my prince after all."

Butler Yao hurriedly took her to the next room.

Mo Huiyan's fall was not easy. His calf was almost broken, and his forehead was cut open by the edge of the step.

His injuries have been treated, and there is a wooden board clamped on his calf.

Yun Wanning opened it and took a look, "What a guy!"

"This was a heavy fall."

Butler Yao quickly said yes.

Yun Wanning rolled her eyes, "It needs acupuncture to heal faster! Otherwise, it will take several months with the wooden board clamped between it."

Knowing Yun Wanning's superb medical skills, even Mo Zongran was full of praise.

Butler Yao thought that Yun Wan Ning would not dare to do anything to Mo Huiyan under his nose at this time.

So he nodded, "The servant is preparing for Princess Ming?"

"What are you preparing for? To me, Yinzhen is the guy who eats, so why do I need to prepare?!"

She casually reached out from her sleeve and took out a roll of silver needles.

How did Butler Yao know that her jade bracelet was a universal space?!

I saw her taking out a roll of silver needles with just a touch, and the silver needles were of different lengths and thicknesses, there were dozens of them at least...

His old face turned pale, "Princess Ming, you actually carry a silver needle with you?"

"What if?"

Yun Wanning didn't look at him twice. She picked a thick silver needle and pretended to give it to Mo Huiyan.

Butler Yao was so frightened that his face turned pale, "Princess, this, this needle is too thick?! How about changing it to another one?"

"Are you the doctor or am I the doctor? I will give you the needle and you will do it?"

Yun Wanning looked at him impatiently.

"Slave doesn't dare..."

Butler Yao was busy shrinking his neck.

"Then shut up! Don't disturb me, or I will sew your mouth shut with a silver needle!"

Her fierce look frightened Butler Yao to the point where he didn't even dare to speak out, and he quickly covered his mouth. He had already heard about the bad reputation of this little ancestor.

If you say you want to sew his mouth shut, it's definitely more than a simple threat!

Seeing that Butler Yao had shut up, Yun Wanning snorted softly and applied the needle to Mo Huiyan.

She found the acupuncture point accurately and stabbed it with the silver needle in her hand quickly and accurately!

Even though he was in a coma, Mo Huiyan groaned in pain, and his eyebrows knitted together tightly. Under the reflex of his nerves, his legs shook violently!

Butler Yao didn't dare to look at it.

He hurriedly covered his eyes and turned his back, only to feel that the stone was stabbing into his leg, causing his old leg to tremble.

Seeing that he turned around, Yun Wanning quietly replaced a silver needle as thin as an ox's hair.

A cold light flashed in her eyes, and she pierced the silver needle into Mo Huiyan's knee without hesitation!

Sorry, Mo Huiyan!

If you do the first grade of junior high school, I will do the fifteenth grade!

You were unkind first, don’t blame me for being unjust later!

In order to ensure her son's safety, she must work hard to remove all stumbling blocks ahead. She doesn't care whether her son can reach that position in the future, she just wants her son to be safe and healthy!

But looking at the current situation...

As long as Mo Huiyan and Nangong Yue survive, they will not give up.

She won't let them die, but she will make their lives worse than death!

…

After leaving Mo Huiyan's room, Yun Wanning asked Butler Yao to bring Aunt Wang over.

She was amazed at just one glance.

"Tsk, tsk, you are indeed carved from the same mold as Princess Chu! Look at these facial features, this temperament, and this stature. Are you Nangong Yue's long-lost sister?"

Yun Wanning walked around her.

Aunt Wang bowed her head shyly, "Princess Ming is so complimentary! Princess Chu is the noble princess of Dongjun."

"And this concubine is just an ant in the capital!"

"So what about ants? Don't belittle yourself! Ants can shake tall buildings, let alone you as a human being!"

Yun Wanning had a straight face and a serious expression.

Although Nangong Yue is the princess of Dongjun, she is not the daughter of the empress of Dongjun, and is not favored in Dongjun. If the empress of Dongjun really loves her, how can she be allowed to marry Nanjun?!

Although this Aunt Wang looks exactly like Nangong Yue.

But those watery eyes are so charming that they make people's hearts itch.

She can't stand a woman, let alone a big man like Mo Huiyan?!

Mo Huiyan couldn't control it, which was understandable.

"This time, Princess Chu was so angry that she had a miscarriage because of you guys. She will definitely not give up when she wakes up. Have you thought of a countermeasure?"

Yun Wanning asked.

Aunt Wang glanced at Butler Yao from the corner of her eye.

She was sent by Concubine De, so she naturally had the same heart as Yun Wanning.

It’s not convenient to see her and say...

Yun Wanning snorted coldly, "Butler Yao, is this the way you treat guests at Prince Chu's Mansion?!"

"I have been here for so long and yet I am treating your prince's leg without even giving him tea. Is this how you treat me?!"

Butler Yao quickly turned around and poured tea.

Aunt Wang then lowered her voice and said, "Princess Ming, since this matter happened because of me, I will never shirk responsibility."

"When the prince wakes up, I will take the initiative to plead guilty..."

As she said this, she burst into tears.

Aunt Wang took out her brocade handkerchief and gently wiped away her tears. Her expression of "the pear blossoms are covered with rain, but I can't stop talking" made Yun Wanning speechless!

How come we are both women, so beautiful?!

When someone cries, the pear blossoms are like rain, and they are delicate and lovable.

Why is it that when she cries, it’s like a flood has released? She throws things and curses at the same time, so much so that no one dares to get close to her?!

They are both women, so the difference shouldn’t be too big!

Yun Wanning looked at her graceful figure, then looked at herself...

"very good!"

She nodded, "I believe Aunt Wang doesn't want to be someone else's substitute her whole life. If she wants to consolidate her position, she must hold on to King Chu's heart!"

She said meaningfully.

"I understand, please rest assured, Princess Ming."

Aunt Wang has a blessed body and moves like a weak willow supporting the wind.

Yun Wanning didn't look at it and ran away in shame.

She vowed that starting tonight she would practice yoga and get in shape!
Chapter completed!