LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 73 Only the big ones are cured, but the small ones are crazy.
Seeing the indifferent attitude of the fifth brother, Mo Ximing really lost his composure. He was so unwilling to accept it. That sister Su Huan was so good, but the fifth brother really had no ability at all!
Several people were kicked out by Mo Yanjue in annoyance. Mo Ximing had his hands crossed on his chest, his young chubby face and his mouth pouted so much that it could tie a donkey.
Quietly, "Brother Yuanbao, this prince has something to tell you!"
Yo? The petite temperament is quite similar!
"What orders does the Sixth Prince have?" Yuan Bao said respectfully.
"My fifth brother is so useless, isn't he just a fake? I plan to deal with her and vent my anger on Sister Su Huan!" Mo Ximing is very serious. He usually looks smiling, but now he seems to be a bit of a superior. The coldness.
Yuan Bao was surprised, "Actually... His Highness the Crown Prince has no plans. Don't say that to him. He just doesn't want to disturb the Emperor and bring more trouble to Miss Su! Your Highness also..."
"I don't see how Fifth Brother can deal with that princess!"
"Don't worry, His Highness has a dark heart. You will know when the time comes... But what method are you talking about?" Yuan Bao helped Mo Yanjue clear his name in front of Mo Ximing. He was quite curious. The sixth prince thought How to deal with that impostor!
Mo Ximing looked disdainful!
Anyway, he just couldn't bear to leave, no matter what Sister Su Huan said!
"Hmph! Pretend to be a ghost and scare her away!"
Yuan Bao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed. Children are children!
"Is it over now? What happens after I'm scared away? She's still a princess! The engagement with your fifth brother is still there! What effect can it have?"
Mo Ximing raised the corners of his lips indifferently, "So what? At least I feel happy!"
Yuan Bao rubbed his head, "Okay! It's fun once and for all! Tell me, what kind of ghost are you going to pretend to be? With your height... you can only pretend to be a female ghost! Haha!"
"I've become a prisoner, so what do I care about?" Mo Ximing was confident.
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"Oh, girl, your scalp is seriously damaged... I'm afraid it will be difficult to grow hair in the future!"
The doctor Luo Xi called for finished diagnosing Yu Ruoyan and looked embarrassed.
Yu Ruoyan was surprised, her panicked voice trembled, "What do you mean?"
"The hair follicles are blocked, and the bald scalp is turning black and purple, accompanied by a stinky smell. This...I have never seen such symptoms before!"
"Cough cough cough..." Yu Ruoyan coughed violently.
No wonder she has been smelling something disgusting these past two days, probably coming from her head!
How could this be?
"Impossible! I, I just had a bunch of hair pulled off by a beast... Why can't I grow hair?" Yu Ruoyan had tears in her eyes. What woman doesn't love beauty? Although she is not the most beautiful girl in the world, she can still be regarded as a beautiful girl. Her black and shiny hair has always been a feature she is proud of...
"Not just this one, I took a look at the surrounding hair roots, and there are signs of looseness... Girl, what kind of beast is that?"
The old doctor had seen so many skin diseases, but he had never encountered such troublesome symptoms. He was quite curious about the beast she mentioned.
Yu Ruoyan's face was full of fear and fear. No wonder her hair fell out so much every time she combed her hair!
The area of alopecia areata is almost half the size of a fist. If it expands further...
ah! She didn't dare to think about it!
"Is there really nothing we can do?"
The old doctor shook his head, "My abilities are limited, maybe...hey!"
"Maybe what?"
"Well... I heard that there was once a miracle doctor who was living dead with human flesh and bones. If the girl has the ability to see this miracle doctor, maybe he can find a way to cure this disease! But it must be done as soon as possible! It has been delayed for a long time. , I’m afraid it will be difficult for the miracle doctor to cure him..." After the old doctor said this, he stood up with the medicine box in hand.
The current emperor?
Yu Ruoyan's eyes suddenly flashed with hope!
How difficult is this? That is her future husband’s family!
"Thank you doctor, Luo Xi, reward me."
The old doctor was a little stunned. He couldn't cure someone's disease. Not only was he not complained, but he was even rewarded?
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"This way! Make it whiter! No, make it yellow..."
"Sixth Prince, what are you doing?" Xu Yi was puzzled as he watched Mo Ximing instructing the little eunuch in makeup to apply makeup on his face, and the more he looked, the more terrifying he became!
"Why...why do you look like a ghost?" Xu Yi started to tremble!
He is timid and most afraid of ghosts!
Is it possible that the Sixth Prince is as brain-drained as the Crown Prince?
No longer satisfied with pretending to be disabled and selling miserably?
"Oh? Do you think I look like a ghost?" Mo Ximing's eyes lit up and he felt confident. He shook his long black messy wig and looked in the mirror to feel it.
Xu Yi: Yes! The big ones are cured, but the small ones are crazy!
"Where has your highness gone?"
It seemed that His Highness the Crown Prince had not been seen for a long time, so Xu Yi asked Xiang Yuanbao.
"Going out with Yuan Zhao."
"Didn't you say you were going back to the capital?" Xu Yi's eyes twitched wildly.
Yuan Bao rolled his eyes at Xu Yi as if he was looking at an idiot, not wanting to talk nonsense with an idiot.
"Your Highness, there is something going on over there with the prefect, and Princess Dongluo seems to want to run away!"
Mo Yanjue was lying on a tree branch by the pond, and pinched the twigs in his hands with a snap, "Humph! Want to run away after mixing? It's not that easy!"
If that princess from Donglang hadn't suddenly appeared, Su Huan would not have been so prejudiced against him!
"Is there any movement at Taidong Escort Agency?"
Yuan Zhao twitched his lips, saying "Don't worry about her anymore" was like a dog's words swirling in his mind...
"Hmm... not yet. Well... Your Highness, didn't you say you don't care about Miss Su? Are you going to return to Beijing?" Yuan Zhao said teasingly.
Mo Yanjue smashed the broken branch in Yuan Zhao's face, "Who cares about her? I want to see with my own eyes how that girl cried after she was taken away!"
Yuan Zhao:......
Really?