Chapter 129
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Elder Ning's words made Elder Rong feel ashamed. His heart was filled with guilt, but even more so was the rising anger in his heart.
"Hmph!" He snorted coldly and turned to look at Gao Tu, who was sitting high up on the throne. With a cold expression, he said, "Gao Tu, what benefits did Mu Wushuang give you to make you so biased towards him? How dare he say that she has extraordinary talent? If she can be considered a genius, then Yun Luo can be described as an evildoer! Also, let me tell you something out of goodwill. My Master was seriously ill and no one could cure him. It was this girl who cured him. How can Mu Wushuang compare to her? "
Gao Tu's body trembled, his face filled with shock.
Yun Luofeng was really a famous doctor and had cured the illness that all the experts in the Medical Pavilion could do nothing about? How … how was this possible? He did not believe that this good-for-nothing would be able to make a comeback one day!
"Let me tell you something else. In this world, the only person who can cure Gaoling is Yun Luofeng."
The corners of Elder Rong's lips curled up into a cold smile, completely ignoring the shock in Gao Tu's heart.
At this moment, Wu Ran had already curled up in a corner. Her entire body was trembling as she tried to minimize her presence.
Although everyone in the world believed that everything belonged to the Emperor, there was only one person whom even the Emperor would respect! That person was the old man from the Medical Pavilion! Especially when he said that Yun Luofeng was the Medical Pavilion's savior. With this relationship, he would not be able to get away with it today.
Concubine Mu did not dare to complain. She bit her lip and glared at Yun Luofeng out of the corner of her eye.
"You're saying that Yun Luofeng can cure the Crown Prince?" Gao Tu was taken aback. He hurriedly looked at Yun Luofeng, his eyes filled with anxiety.
"That's right. But based on the current situation, don't think that Yun Luofeng can cure Gaoling." Elder Rong smiled coldly. "Also, did you not hear what Elder Ning said earlier? Immediately summon Mu Wushuang into the palace! I want the world to understand that the Royal Family is nothing. "
In the main hall, the ministers sighed endlessly.
They were well aware of the status of the Medical Pavilion in the mainland. They also knew that even the Royal Family respected the Medical Pavilion. However, they did not expect that the Royal Family did not feel respect for the Medical Hall but fear!
Right now, they were indeed like frogs at the bottom of a well. They only knew that the royal family was powerful, but they didn't know that there was an even more powerful existence above the royal family.
"Elder Rong," Gao Tu was a little hesitant. He frowned and said, "Even if Yun Luofeng has medical skills, that doesn't mean that her talent is greater than Wushuang's! Perhaps it was just a coincidence that she was able to cure the people from your Medical Pavilion. Wushuang's medical talent is recognized by many people. "
No matter what, Gao Tu was unwilling to believe that a piece of trash like him could have such influence.
"A bunch of frogs at the bottom of a well!" Elder Rong glanced at Gao Tu disdainfully and said sarcastically, "Mu Wushuang's talent should be what Jing Lin told you, can that guy's words be trusted? He was merely bragging about himself. A hundred Mu Wushuan couldn't even compare to one Yun Luofeng! I'll give you one more chance. If you don't summon Mu Wushuan and Jing Lin, I'll personally go to the Prime Minister's residence. At that time, I don't know what will happen to the Prime Minister's residence. "
"Your Majesty!"
Imperial Concubine Mu screamed. Her beautiful face was deathly pale and her nails dug deep into her palms.
"Your Majesty, Wushuang is innocent! It must be Yun Luofeng who framed her. Your Majesty, please help Wushuang! "
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