Reborn as a doctor, he takes revenge and ruthlessly punishes the scum.

Yongning Prince's Mansion

Gong Mojue frowned as he looked at Mo Ran:

"Are you bored? I told you to keep an eye on Yanggang Village, what are you doing going to the Yu family?"

Mo Ran felt a pang of guilt:

He still felt that Gong Mojue seemed to have different feelings for Yu Shuyan.

This made him want to learn more about Yu Shuyan.

Little did she know, she would see Bai Ziyu, who would actually dare to come to her rescue.

His first thought was that something terrible was about to happen. How could Bai Ziyu have become his master's rival?

Without thinking twice, he rushed back and told Gong Mojue.

Only then did he realize how he could have had such a thought.

Moreover, why would it rush back to warn its master to be careful?

What a pig-brain! Now he's angered his master.

It seems I was overthinking things!

He shrank back:

"Master, I was meddling in other people's business. I'll go keep an eye on Yanggang Village right away!"

As he spoke, he turned and tried to slip away.

But just as he turned around, Gong Mojue's icy voice rang out:

"stop!"

Mo Ran paused, resignedly closed his eyes, turned around, and lowered his head:

"Master, I was wrong, I~"

"You mean, Bai Ziyu rushed over to help Yu Shuyan out of that predicament, but was instead feared by Madam Yu?"

Impatient with his rambling, Gong Mojue spoke calmly.

Mo Ran was taken aback. What was going on? What had he heard?

Is it his imagination?

He could detect a hint of mockery and good mood in his master's voice.

Nodding unconsciously:

"Yes."

Gong Mojue continued to press:

"So, Madam Yu doesn't think much of Bai Ziyu?"

"what?"

Mo Ran felt her mind was in complete chaos, but she shook her head.

"No, no, no, Madam Yu feels that Miss Yu is not good enough for Bai Ziyu."

Gong Mojue's brows furrowed unconsciously:

"What's wrong with it?!"

Mo Ran's mind couldn't keep up at all:

"This...this is me..."

Oh my god, someone save him! What does Master mean by this?

In a state of confusion, I blurted out unconsciously:

"She deserves it, of course she deserves it~"

However, he keenly noticed that as he spoke, Gong Mojue's brows furrowed even more.

The aura emanating from Gong Mojue lowered even further.

"How could you possibly be worthy of me!"

Completely confused, Mo Ran roared inwardly:

Is she worthy of him or not?

Master, what does this mean?

Suddenly, an idea struck me, and I quickly changed the subject:

"Master, it seems that Zhou Guoye and Situ Yue have planted something in the Yu family. Judging from the situation, it should be very detrimental to the Yu family."

Gong Mojue frowned:

"Do you know what it is?"

Mo Ran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, realizing her own cleverness in changing the subject:

"I'm not entirely sure about that, because I was in a hurry to get back and report to you about Bai Ziyu."

Gong Mojue raised his hand directly:

"What does he have to do with me!"

Ink staining...

Who was it that just now, worthy or unworthy, stirring things up for so long?

Mo Ran lowered his head, concealing the disarray in his eyes:

"Master, I'll go investigate now."

Gong Mojue asked:

"You just said that there are far fewer people guarding outside the Yu residence today?"

Mo Ran nodded:

"Yes, there are usually quite a few, but today the Wen family mother and daughter came to make trouble, so there are actually fewer people guarding the gate."

Gong Mojue raised his eyebrows slightly:

"In that case, you don't need to inquire any further."

The ink stains became chaotic again:

If he hadn't misunderstood, his master seemed quite concerned about Yu Shuyan. Why, then, was he suddenly forbidden from inquiring about her?

Mood swings?

Unfathomable thoughts?

Wait, Master, is something on your mind?

Gong Mojue looked at Mo Ran's face, contorted into a chrysanthemum shape, and a rare warmth flashed in his eyes. But it was quickly replaced by a chill.

"Mo Ran, inform the censors to prepare for impeachment!"

Ink staining...

The master really thinks highly of him. Can't he just explain himself clearly?

Who to impeach?

Wait, has the master been lying low for so many years? Is he finally going to make a move?

My initial complaints suddenly turned into excitement:

"Master, who should we impeach first?"

A cold smile curled at the corner of Gong Mojue's lips:

"Let them be prepared first. As for who to impeach, we'll just have to wait and see!"

Mo Ran was extremely curious:

"Master, what are we waiting for? How long are we waiting?"

Gong Mojue, however, spun his wheelchair to the window, picked up the book on his lap, and began to read it intently. Clearly, he had no intention of paying any attention to Mo Ran.

Mo Ran, however, didn't care at all and excitedly bowed to Gong Mo Jue:

"My lord, I'll take care of it right away."