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After Huang Yousheng left the Flying Flower Pavilion, he did not stay any longer and directly returned to the Southern Prince's Mansion to report the results of his diagnosis.

At that time, Murong Nan was already in the next generation. He casually leaned back in the yellow pear chair with one hand soaked in tea, smoothing out his mustache while the other extended out of the back of the chair to support his chin. He slanted his body in a 130 degree position and only glanced at Huang Yousheng out of the corner of his eye.

"This old man has been diagnosed and I have sustained 49 heavy injuries. The injury was severe. Even if he did his best, he would be paralyzed in less than three years. Therefore, I ask the Prince not to worry. He is not a real threat. "

When Murong Nan heard this, a faint hint of joy emerged on his face. He was just thinking of not letting the 49 live well, so he didn't have to do it himself in the end. He was in danger himself. Perhaps this was retribution? Ye Zichen supported his chin with one hand, then moved the angle slightly towards the other person, before asking blandly.

"Oh, what else?"

Huang Yousheng bent his waist even lower, wondering if Murong Nan wanted to ask about the other weaknesses of Ink Yan so that he could trap her in the future. A flash of brilliance appeared in his mind as he spoke again.

"When I was treating the forty-nine patients, I found out that this person isn't good for beauties, nor is he good for jewelry and silk. He actually likes steeds. When I heard that the horse that pulled the carriage for me was from the Southern Prince's manor, I mentioned it a few times as if I wanted it. However, this was, after all, owned by Wang Yigao, so he did not agree. Also say that if you truly like it, then please personally come and beg for mercy. "

When Murong Nan heard this, the joy on his face became even more apparent. He couldn't help but praise them well!

To date, the two of them had fought quite a few times. However, whenever he thought that everything was fine, he would always dig out something from some neglected corner and grab onto his life vein! In addition, even giving him jewelry or gold and silver wouldn't be of any use!

With just one sentence, he had spent a lot of energy to jump up, but he still couldn't bite the fruit of his final victory! Because this 49 looked too perfect, so perfect that even oil and salt couldn't touch it!

Who would have thought that such a ruthless person would so easily expose his weakness when facing the imperial physician! How could this not make Murong Nan clap and cheer? Murong Nan immediately became more confident about the information brought by Doctor Huang and excitedly continued to ask.

"Is there anything else?"

Huang Yousheng had contributed two pieces of information about Ink Yan to Murong Nan, and both received their approval. Thinking that his family was not in danger of dying, he said that the time was short and only this little bit of information could be obtained temporarily. If Wang Ye wants more information about 49, just let him have a chance to see her in the future.

However, even though it seemed to be a reasonable request, Murong Nan waved his hand and icily threw out three words.

"No need!"

Huang You wanted to ask why this was happening, but Murong Nan looked down at him and spoke the following words with a godly attitude.

"Since 49 is fine now, let your disciple or doctor take over from now on, right? He was Bergo's life. It's not worth it for you to waste your time on him, Doctor Huang. In the future, you should still stay in this king's estate to help my concubines recuperate. The key is to have them give birth to a few more sons for this king. "

At this point. If Huang Yousheng still didn't understand that Murong Nan truly wanted Ink Yan to live a miserable life, then he had lived fifty years for nothing.

Sigh, Huang You sighed in his heart. This is probably the last thing I can do for you. The rest is up to you. He shook his head and backed out.

After seeing Huang Yousheng leave, Murong Nan pondered for a moment, then quickly called in his housekeeper, telling him to quickly draw up a cooperation agreement. This was how it was, after writing it, he blew dry the ink, put on some fire paint, and sent it to Mo Yan.

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