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Chapter 10 Diagnosing Chu Junmo's Pulse

Zhenqiang took out the letter, then put the letter that Chu Jun had just written in, pressed the switch, slowly closed the carved wooden box, took out the jade plaque, and the carved wooden box disappeared in front of him.

The wall is as intact as before, as if the scene just now was an illusion.

Chu Junmo looked at the letter handed by Zhen Qiang expressionlessly. After reading it, he gently threw the paper up. The moment his palm spread out, the letter instantly turned into ashes and merged with the dust in the air.

Mu Tong, who was beside him, kept his head down and did not dare to look at Chu Junmo, so he quickly knelt down.

In an instant, a powerful pressure pressed him down like a mountain pressing him down, and beads of sweat slid down his cheeks. He held his hands tightly on the ground, not daring to make any noise.

I don’t know how long it took, Chu Junmo snorted coldly, and the invisible power on Mu Tong’s body disappeared instantly. He fell to the ground, "Thank you for not killing your master!"

Those who have been with their master since childhood know their master's habits. If they violate their master's orders, they are just a small punishment for the big precepts.

"After being by my side for many years, you know your nature and dare to violate my orders. What kind of ecstasy did that woman give you? Or do you also want to climb up to the prince's high branch? Hum?"

Mu Tong quickly explained: "I dare not. I am loyal to my master and have no other intentions. I dare to bring people in private against my master's orders. I also have a little fantasy. I hope my master can stand up and use my master's ability to not be placed in a wheelchair."

Chu Junmo sneered and looked at his legs, "So many people have no choice but to do anything, just a little female person in the world? Mu Tong, you are the commander of my guards, just a trick of cheating by the warlocks of the martial arts world. Even you were fooled? Did you take a look away? Or did you take a look away?"

"But my master also gave her a little trust, so he took her back from outside the city at that time."

Chu Junmo: "..."

The sound insulation of the library was excellent. Yue Qingran was outside the door without knowing what happened inside. She stared at the ant in the corner of the wall boredly. When she heard the movement of the door behind her, she immediately jumped up.

When he saw that familiar face, Yue Qingran, who was asking for help, clearly wrote the word "pleasant" on his face, "Oh, Prince, you are finally willing to see me."

When his eyes turned to Mu Tong, who was soaked in clothes, he couldn't help but wonder, "Waitress Mu is this?"

Chu Junmo interrupted Yue Qingran in annoyedly. "I will give you a quarter of an hour. If you can't see the problem, today, don't think about going straight out of the royal palace."

Yue Qingran smiled indifferently, "Your Majesty, don't worry, if you are not sure, I won't ask for a visit."

"It's better to do this. If you don't have that ability, I will be kind enough to inform the people in the general's mansion to prepare the coffin."

Yue Qingran was not angry when she heard this, "That prince is much kinder than my uncle and aunt."

Kind? This is the first time in more than 20 years that someone uses the word kindness to describe him, which is a bit ridiculous.

She walked forward and looked at Chu Junmo's arm, "Please, please."

He showed his wrist and placed his hand on the handrail.

Yue Qingran was stunned when she saw this and looked around uncertainly, "The prince is here?"

"Is there any problem?"

"No, no." Yue Qingran quickly shook his head, walked to Chu Junmo's side, squatted down, put his finger on his wrist, and felt it carefully, with an extremely serious expression.

She frowned and pondered, "Please change your other hand!"

In modern times, Yue Qingran was a dual cultivation of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, and broke through many difficult and complicated diseases that even academicians of specialized academies were helpless. The attainments of traditional Chinese medicine are among the best in the country; but this was the first time she saw Chu Junmo.

After taking the pulse, Yue Qingran took a step back and squatted down, "I also need to look at the prince's legs."

Chu Junmo's face suddenly became gloomy, "Are you looking for death?"

Yue Qingran was not afraid at all. Her clear eyes were so bright that they were facing Chu Junmo's gaze. "Prince, you have to be clear that this is not only a chance for me, but also a last chance for you."

The eyes were facing each other, and the air was still for a long time. It was so long that she thought Chu Junmo was going to slap her to death that she heard the "Yeah" from Chu Junmo's mouth and nose.

The heart she raised was finally let go of, and she reached out to lift Chu Junmo's hem.

"You'd better have some skills, otherwise, I will let you know what the sinister world is."

Yue Qingran asked the sky speechlessly. Isn’t this guy saying anything other than intimidation? For example, rewards or something.

It’s not because she is greedy for money. The general’s mansion has not been taken back yet, and she has no one on her. She has to support her younger brother and the people in the same yard. She has to find some ways to make money later.

After rolling Chu Junmo's trouser legs upwards, her face became heavier and he squeezed a few places, "Are you feeling here?"

Chu Junmo's gaze did not move away from Yue Qingran's waxy little face. From the moment she lifted his trouser legs, as long as there was any disgust or other expression on her face, he could immediately take her life.

But her reaction was beyond his expectations. She was not disgusted or scared at all, but was extremely serious.

"Hmm? Prince?" Seeing that Chu Junmo did not respond for a while, Yue Qingran asked again.

Chu Junmo covered his lips and coughed lightly, turning his head aside. "No, no."

Yue Qingran nodded and looked at Chu Junmo's shrinking calves, "In fact, if that's OK, the prince should not sit in a wheelchair for a long time. He should walk more and exercise the muscles on his legs."

But she didn't know that Chu Junmo was unwilling to sit like this when she was young, so she often asked the palace servants to support her, or used the simple crutches made by the Imperial Hospital to exercise and walk.

But he was often ridiculed by those hateful servants. Even his mother thought he was a shame. Since then, he spent a lot of money to build a wooden wheelchair and never stood up again.

But Chu Junmo could not tell her this.

Seeing that Chu Junmo was silent, Yue Qingran was not concerned about it. She tried to hit Chu Junmo's knee. Sure enough, there was no knee reflex.

While pressing the Yongquan point on his legs, Zhaohai point and Taixi point, the examination movements on his hands continued. Not long after, thin sweat had already emerged from Yue Qingran's forehead.

She rolled up her sleeves, wiped off her sweat, and didn't raise her head, and then continued the movements on her hands.

"I heard that you and my prince's nephew have had an engagement since childhood?"

"Ah?" Yue Qingran didn't expect Chu Junmo to ask like this. She raised her head and crashed into Chu Junmo's eyes. Her ears turned red with a "swish".

He quickly lowered his head to avoid his eyes. Why did this man look better than a woman? He looked much better than modern plastic surgery stars.

Some unnatural answers, "This is indeed the case!"

In fact, she subconsciously refused to be related to the prince. It seemed that this engagement was still a troublesome thing, so she had to find a way to get the marriage back.

"Oh?" Chu Junmo played with the jade pendant on his waist, "That according to seniority, you have to call me the prince to call me uncle as the prince."

Although Chu Junmo is only a few years older than Yue Qingran, in terms of seniority, as the prince's fiancée, Yue Qingran has to call the emperor uncle, but shouldn't that be the matter after marriage? What's more, neither she nor the original owner are interested in the prince, and the original owner also has a lover.

Before Yue Qingran could reply, Chu Junmo raised his eyebrows dangerously, "Since that's the case, the future name of the Crown Princess should be more useful in front of the prince than in front of me. Why do you want to go far and far to me?"

Yue Qingran smiled, "I know I am not worthy of the prince, and the prince doesn't want to look at me more. I have never been concerned about my affairs. If I ask to go to the prince's mansion, I may not only not even be able to enter the main gate, but also be ruthlessly humiliated. Why bother?"
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