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Chapter 198: Manager Yun is Really a Good Man

Mu Zhao was already "weak" and lying on Yun Wuluo's couch.

The room was full of imperial doctors and palace maids, and they all looked at Mu Zhao warily.

Mu Zhao was really speechless and opened the door for Wuyu - Wuyu was home.

What did Yun Wuluo say to them? To make her title of Female Overlord so real?

She glanced at Yun Wuluo.

Yun Wuluo was lying on the bed, looking at her and smiling from the gap in the crowd.

Yun Wuluo had been looking at her like this since she entered the room.

His smile... In Mu Zhao's opinion, it really deserves a beating.

The reason why Mu Zhao didn't directly ask the doctors to leave was because the medicine for Yun Wuluo's injury hadn't been replaced yet.

She could tell that the doctors were deliberately taking their time.

Mu Zhao glanced at the sun outside, peeled off a piece of candy and stuffed it into his mouth, "A quarter of an hour."

The eldest imperial doctor turned back, "Huh?"

Mu Zhao explained impatiently: "If the medicine cannot be replaced within a quarter of an hour, I will tell your Majesty to replace you."

When the imperial doctors heard this, their hands and feet became much more agile.

But Mu Zhao could still tell that they said deliberately: "Oh, Mr. Yun, some of these wounds haven't healed yet."

"That's right, it might break if you move it a little bit."

"Manager Yun, please don't move."

Mu Zhao sneered, was he afraid that she wouldn't be able to hear it?

She glared at Yun Wuluo.

"I think I'm getting better soon." Yun Wuluo said, his voice extremely weak.

Mu Zhao: "..."

When Yun Wuluo's green tea is used against her, it's too much!

The imperial doctor and the maids looked at Mu Zhao with some disapproval in their eyes, but when Mu Zhao turned his eyes, they all quickly turned their heads.

He was afraid that if it was too late, Mu Zhao would be angry and eat them.

Does everyone regard her as a villain? Mu Zhao simply treats the villain as a villain to the end.

She said: "I remember when I left that day, but I said that when I come back, if Yun Wuluo touches it a few more times and the wound opens, I can't spare you, why...

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Mu Zhao's eyes slowly swept across the crowd, "You are telling me now that he is not healed yet."

Everyone felt a pressure coming on their faces.

Yun Wuluo coughed lightly and said weakly: "But Princess, the last time you came here was only two days away. It's understandable that the wounds on my body didn't grow well."

Everyone immediately looked at Yun Wuluo with excitement and gratitude.

Manager Yun is such a good person!

Mu Zhao: "......"

Yun Wuluo, the good guy, did this all by himself, right?

She asked Yun Wuluo, "Do you think I came too diligently?"

Yun Wuluo immediately shut his mouth.

How dare he say this?

If Zhaozhao doesn't come in the future, he will regret it to death.

I blame him for overacting.

The imperial doctors felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and quickly changed Yun Wuluo's dressing, and then left one after another.

The maids also walked out.

After the door closed, Mu Zhao stepped off the couch and raised Yun Wuluo's chin with one hand, "You are very brave."

Yun Wuluo slowly raised his eyes, looking at her brightly and lovingly.

Coupled with his stunning yet somewhat pale face, Mu Zhao was truly stunned for a moment.

She thought that those bastard things that King Zhou of Shang did for Daji were not unreasonable.

If Yun Wuluo asked her to go to Tongtian at this time, she might also expose him.

Realizing that he was squinting at the beauty, Mu Zhao quickly let go of Yun Wuluo and backed away, and then said righteously: "Yun Wuluo, you have framed me time and time again, what are you trying to do?"

Yun Wuluo smiled. He felt that the little princess looked like the Taoist priest in the play who pretended to be righteous.

Normally in this situation, the Taoist priest would have been confused and moved by the little demon, but he still looked completely unaware, and then spoke righteously.

"Little demon, where can you escape!"

Then he shook his head, thinking that his thoughts were too wonderful, and the Taoist priest might be tempted by the little demon.

But for a person like him, why should he expect the princess to be moved by him?

Mu Zhao asked him, "What do you mean by shaking your head?"

Yun Wuluo came back to his senses, thought of Mu Zhao's previous question, and answered.

"Zhao Zhao, calm down. I have no choice but to do this. If the emperor knew that I admire you right now, he would be very wary of us."

Mu Zhao naturally understood this truth.

Otherwise, she would not let Yun Wuluo go so easily.

But Mu Zhao didn't show it on her face, and she pretended to be angry, "I came today not mainly to see you, but to invite the master of traditional Chinese painting."

Yun Wuluo's eyes darkened, "The master of traditional Chinese painting is in the palace, Zhao Zhao you..."

"I'm leaving now to find him." Mu Zhao said and was about to leave.

Yun Wuluo stood up immediately without hesitation.

Mu Zhao was also on guard, and she pressed Yun Wuluo's shoulders.

Yun Wuluo raised his eyes and looked at her pitifully, "Zhaozhao, are you angry?"

Mu Zhao: "......"

There was no way she could say anything angry.
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