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Di Yuming and Di Mo Jiu waited outside the door with burning anxiety, while Jun Qiyan was in the midst of refining the water.

Suddenly, Di Yeming and Di Mo Jiu heard a loud bang coming from inside the room. It sounded like something heavily landing on the ground.

Di Mo Jiu and Di Yeming looked at each other at the same time, and then quickly climbed the stairs to the room's door, and pushed it open.

Her eyes were closed and her hair was drenched in sweat. She lay unconscious on the ground. Fortunately, there was a thick layer of carpet on the ground. Otherwise, she would have had her head cut off from the fall just now.

Jun Xuanfeng was struggling on his bed as he tried to get up and look at his precious granddaughter. He reckoned that the sudden collapse of Jun Qianyan had scared him quite a bit.

Di Mo Jiu quickly carried Jun Qiyan up from the ground and strode to the other side of the soft couch. He gently placed her on it and used his dry sleeves to gently wipe away the sweat on her forehead.

When Di Yeming saw this, he was shocked. He knew very well that Di Mo Jiu was a germaphobic person. He hated it when his body was stained with other people's secretions. Sweat and tears dripped down his face.

Di Yuming stepped forward to comfort Jun Xuanfeng, who had been anxious to get down from his bed and join Jun Qianyan at his side. "Sir Jun, don't panic. Jun Qiyan is just too tired."

"Let me go over and see if she's alright."

"Don't worry, there's a large group of imperial physicians waiting outside the door. They're just afraid that Miss Jun might have met with some mishaps. Please sit properly, the imperial physician will come over later to diagnose Miss Jun's illness."

Di Yaming was able to persuade Jun Xuanfeng otherwise. He sat obediently on the bed, but his eyes were still looking in the direction of Jun Qianyan with concern.

Di Moyu quietly stood behind the imperial physician. The imperial physicians surrounded Jun Qiyan in layers, checking his pulse and feeding him water.

Actually, this young lady Jun was just exhausted from her spiritual force, and was just too exhausted. She would sleep for a day or two, then wake up to eat some supplements. However, Di Mo Jiu and the crown prince were watching by the side, so how could they not do their best to save her?

"Reporting to the crown prince, Miss Jun is too tired and has been in a tense state the entire time. Her sudden relaxation and her temporary exhaustion caused her to faint all of a sudden."

The imperial physician didn't care that Jun Qiyan had contradicted him a few days ago. He was still doing his best to diagnose and treat her as much as he could. He stood in front of Di Yeming and Di Mo Jiu and said respectfully.

"How long will it take to wake up?" Since Jun Qiyan was fine, Di Mo Jiu was naturally relieved, but he was concerned about when she would wake up.

"It'll be good as long as you eat some replenishment to replenish your spirit energy and body in a day or so."

After the group of imperial physicians left, Di Mo Jiu stood beside Jun Qianyan, his rough and hot palm gently caressing her white and tender cheeks.

All of a sudden, he saw Jun Qiyan's hand that was hanging by his side tightly grasping something. Di Mo Jiu took her hand and wanted to pry it open to see what it was, but even if she fainted, she still consciously held onto what was in her hand tightly.

What could it be that made Jun Qianyan such a treasure? Di Mo Jiu had to waste so much effort to not hurt her. He opened her hand and completely removed the object in her palm.

It was a medicinal pill wrapped in a handkerchief. He probably noticed that something was wrong with his body when he took it out and held it tightly in his hand.

Di Mo Jiu gave the medicinal pellets to the imperial physician for them to feed to Jun Xuanfeng. Seeing that there was nothing going on, Di Yaming left. These days, he didn't have the time to take care of most of the matters in the imperial court in order to take care of Jun Qianyan and Jun Xuanfeng.

Jun Qiyan slept for a whole day just as the imperial physician had said. When she woke up, she looked at Di Mo Jiu who was napping by her side and was stunned for a long time.

How long had he been unconscious? Had he been by his side these past few days?

Di Mo Jiu leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms and closed his eyes, breathing evenly and peacefully. Seeing the stubble on his chin, he did not take care of it.

Di Moyu was a person who paid a lot of attention to his appearance. Jun Qianyan had never seen any imperfection on his face, nor had she ever seen him make a fool of himself.

Jun Qiyan had originally thought that since Di Mo Jiu was already so tired, he wouldn't disturb him and let him sleep a little longer.

However, just as Jun Qianyan was about to close her eyes, she suddenly realized that her hands were empty and that the pellet she had refined should be in her hands.

Even though Jun Qiyan was extremely unwilling to wake Di Mo Jiu up, she had no choice but to wake her up.

Di Mo Jiu's position was a little far from Jun Qiyan's. She struggled to get up and was about to walk to Di Mo Jiu's side, but just as she was about to move to his side, Di Mo Jiu suddenly opened his eyes.

"You're awake?"

Di Mo Jiu got up and came to her side, touching her forehead, "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Do we need to call the imperial physician? "

"No need, I'm just a little hungry," Jun Qiyan shook her head and continued, "When I was unconscious, where was the pill in my hand? How long have I been unconscious? "

Di Mo Jiu understood her meaning, he gently pushed her back onto the bed, "You were unconscious for the whole day, and when you fainted, you wouldn't let go of the pill even if you had a death grip. I wasted a lot of energy to get it out, and already gave it to Old Master Jun to consume."

Jun Qiyan was relieved when she heard this. She thought of another problem and became worried again, "How is Grandfather right now? Is there any improvement after consuming the pill? "

"Yesterday, I gave him a medicinal pill. During the healing process, I used my powers to push back his sword qi by two times. I believe that in two days, Old Master Jun's injuries will be completely healed."

Tears welled up in Jun Qiyan's eyes as she listened to this. She had never thought that she would actually be able to achieve such a feat. Even during those few days when she was at a loss while researching the formula, she had still thought that she was imagining things.

She actually did it!

Tears were streaming down Jun Qiyan's face, but she did not do anything to hurt Dajia. She said something to Di Mo Jiu with a joyful smile and tears on her face, "I really did it."

Di Moyu was dumbfounded. He then stretched out his hand and fondly rubbed Jun Qianyan's head, "Yes, you really did it."

When the imperial physician heard that Jun Qiyan was awake, he rushed over to pay a visit.

Jun Qiyan thought that the imperial physician was here to report on Jun Xuanfeng's injuries, so she let him in. She didn't expect him to kneel down so quickly, which almost scared her to the point that she spat a mouthful of soup on his face.

"Miss Jun! This humble subject came here to apologize to you! " The imperial physician wanted to kowtow to Jun Qiyan at this point, so Jun Qianyan quickly put down her bowl and stepped forward to stop him.