Jun Qianyan naturally heard their words and turned his head to smile cruelly, "Do you think you still have a chance to leave?"

In the next second, Jun Qiyan drew her sword, and within a few seconds, the three people that were hiding behind the bricks all fell to the ground. Jun Qiyan was imitating the sword art of the Sword Spirit Sect: one blade for the throat, one clean and fast.

He didn't know what it felt like to die under his sword technique.

Jun Qiyan coldly looked at the three motionless corpses, turned around and walked towards Di Mo Jiu.

"Reporting to the crown prince, the Jun Family's young master's life isn't too much of a problem. His tendons and muscles can also be linked together by medicine, but his cultivation base has been completely abolished. As for the Old Master Jun's …"

When Jun Qianyan and Di Mo Jiu returned to the palace, they were unexpectedly informed by Di Yuming's personal physician that Jun Xuanfeng was on the verge of dying.

Di Mo Jiu subconsciously looked at Jun Qianyan when he heard his words. He could almost see the collapse and destruction of the entire world in Jun Qianyan's eyes.

"How is this possible?!"

She had clearly given Jun Xuanfeng a medicinal pellet that was refined by Grandmaster Qing Xuan; how could this be possible?!

"Miss, Mr. Jun's chances of being saved from a fatal blow are not high, and the chances of the sword Qi invading his internal organs are even less. Please grieve."

The Imperial Physician maintained his bow posture, but regretfully told Jun Qiyan that his neither servile nor overbearing attitude only angered her even more.

"Trash!" How could my grandfather not? Don't make excuses for your own uselessness! " With a wave of Jun Qiyan's hand, all the medical supplies on the Eight Immortals Table were destroyed, and the respectful imperial physician was reprimanded with a stern voice.

Di Mo Jiu and Di Yaming both knew that she wasn't the kind of unreasonable person. The reason why she was being so rude right now was because she was too afraid of losing the most important person in her life.

"Your Majesty! This humble subject is your imperial physician, this humble subject's qualifications are best known to you! Moreover, it's not just this humble subject who thinks so. All of the imperial physicians think so too! "

As a physician, he was well aware that his family members would not be willing to collapse at the brink of death, so he also laughed off Jun Qiyan's personal assault, focusing on his qualifications.

"Di Yeming, you're not very good at being the emperor either. You actually invited a good-for-nothing to be your personal imperial physician. If you can't even treat such a minor ailment, be careful of the day when you get sick, he'll tell you the same thing!" Jun Qiyan spoke without thinking.

"Since Miss Jun looks down on this humble subject so much, then I shall invite Miss Jun to invite someone else!" This humble subject does not have the ability that Lady Jun has imagined! " This imperial physician was also stubborn. Once Jun Qiyan said this, he was immediately angered. She waved her hand, refusing to do anything.

"Scram, all of you scram!" A bunch of trash! Stupid doctor! " Jun Qiyan glared fiercely at the imperial physician and chased him out along with the group of imperial physicians behind him.

Di Yaming knew that Jun Qiyan was currently unstable. She vented her anger on the imperial physician, but she didn't object. If this made her feel better, she would let her be.

"You guys get out as well. I want to treat my grandfather's illness myself!" Jun Qiyan looked at Di Yaming and the group of people behind him.

Initially, Di Yeming only wanted her to vent his anger, but in the end, he wanted to accept the fact that Jun Xuanfeng was on the verge of death.

Di Yeming and Di Mo Jiu looked at each other at the same time. They could tell from each other's eyes that something bad was going to happen.

"Calm down first …" Di Yuming was about to open his mouth to speak, but was cut off by Jun Qiyan.

"Get out —!"

Di Yaming shut his mouth and helplessly glanced at Di Mo Jiu, who was standing behind Jun Feiyan. Right now, the only hope he had for pacifying Jun Qianyan was Di Mo Jiu.

Di Yuming led everyone out of the room, leaving only Di Mo Jiu and Jun Qianyan in the room. Jun Qiyan's back was facing Di Mo Jiu, while Di Mo Jiu was silently watching her from behind.

Di Mo Jiu did not speak, nor did Jun Qianyan. The atmosphere was silent for a long time, and finally, Jun Qiyan was the first to break the silence.

"I'm going to treat my grandfather, so you go out as well." Her eyes were already red, and tears were still flowing down her face. She stubbornly refused to let go.

She didn't want Di Mo Jiu to see her sad and weak appearance. She was used to being calm and resolute in front of him.

Before she could finish her sentence, Di Moyan had already wrapped her arms around Jun Qianyan's waist, slowly tightening her grip as her deep and mellow voice sounded out by her ear.

"I will accompany you to save him. I believe that you will believe it."

Di Mo Jiu's words completely caused Jun Yunrue's tears to tear up. He wasn't angry because they couldn't save Jun Xuanfeng, but because she was angry because they had hastily made a decision after taking a glance at him.

If they had done their best to save Jun Xuanfeng, if they had exhausted themselves in order to save his life, then even if Jun Xuanfeng died in the end, she would not blame them.

The attitude of the group of physicians had truly infuriated her. At the same time, she believed that Jun Xuanfeng would definitely survive.

In the end, Jun Qiyan didn't chase Di Mo Jiu away. Both of them stayed in the room, observing the treatment every second for two days. Other than drinking water, he didn't even eat a single mouthful.

"Eat something." This was the ninth time Di Mo Jiu advised her to eat. She was still immersed in the book and shook her head, "I'm not hungry."

For the past two days, he had been in a coma and Jun Qiyan was worried that something would happen to him, so she didn't leave his side the entire time.

"Dye, don't tire yourself out for me."

Jun Xuanfeng was lying on his bed as he looked at his granddaughter, who was seriously reading a book, and said weakly. Jun Xuanfeng was lying on his bed, as he looked at his granddaughter, who was seriously reading a book, and weakly said, "He's the most worried about his granddaughter.

"You're awake? Is there any discomfort? Did the wound split open again? Rest assured, I can cure you soon! "

Seeing that Jun Xuanfeng had woken up, Jun Qianyan immediately put down the book in his hand, walked up to him and asked in a meticulous manner, while also checking the wounds on his body.

I know, I don't have much time left. Just stay by my side for the last few days while I stay in the human world. Grandpa will be satisfied.

"Grandfather, don't say stupid things, I am working hard for you. I have not closed my eyes for two days, you are not allowed to give up! I will definitely find a way to treat you. Before that, you must hold on! "