Chapter 26: Poison Hair (4)

All day and night, Jun Qing was lying on the bed, constantly struggling on the line of death. The imperial physicians tried every means, but they couldn't make any difference. The words seemed to imply that Jun Qing would die. .

Jun Xian seemed to have aged ten years overnight. The next morning, looking at his son who was limp on the bed, he ordered the imperial physicians to be sent back to the palace, and sat sadly on the head of Jun Qing's bed, his face buried in his hands. In between, his shoulders trembled slightly.

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"Really?" Qi Guosheng sat in the imperial study, and after listening to the advice of the imperial physicians, there was no trace of joy and anger on his solemn face.

"Weichen dare not talk nonsense, Jun Xiaowang, he has indeed attacked his heart with poisonous gas." The imperial doctor reported truthfully.

"That's a pity. I ordered someone to send Xueshan ginseng and Rui Lingzhi to Lin Wangfu." The sage said with emotion, Xueshan ginseng and Rui Lingzhi were both used for their lives. Obviously, everyone felt that Jun Qing was about to die. died.

"Yes."

"Go back."

"The minister obeys the order." The imperial doctor respectfully left the imperial study.

In the imperial study, the sage was sitting in front of the desk, looking at the mountains of memorials, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

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The gloomy clouds in Prince Lin's mansion were bleak, and Jun Qing seemed to be tired and anxious, lying motionless on the bed, breathing very weakly.

Jun Xian, with red eyes, sat beside the bed.

"Well, why did the poison suddenly erupt?" Jun Xian couldn't understand, the poison in Jun Qing's body has always been stable, how could it suddenly become like this?

The man standing beside him had a heavy expression and clenched his fists by his side.

"Is there any suspicious person entering the manor?" Jun Xian asked.

The man shook his head, he secretly looked at Jun Qing on the bed, and his heart was struggling. Before Jun Qing passed out, he once instructed him not to tell anyone else that Jun Wu Xie had been here, and he would not do it anyway. He didn't believe that Jun Wuxie would be bad for him, he just regarded all this as his own destiny.

But now, Jun Qing is not long in his life, and all the doctors have already declared his death.

Are you going to keep hiding it?

The man's heart was full of struggles. If it was someone else, he could have brought him directly to interrogate him, but that person was Jun Wuxie!

If Junqing were to die, then Prince Lin's mansion should really be counted on again.

"What's wrong?" A suspicious voice suddenly sounded.

The man and Jun Xian looked at the door at the same time. Jun Wu Xie, dressed in thin clothes, was standing at the door holding a black cat.

"No Xie..." Jun Xian's hoarse voice was full of endless sadness.

The man clenched his fist and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Your uncle, he's poisoned." Jun Xian closed his eyes in despair.

Poison hair? Jun Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, and immediately walked to the bed, ignoring the surprised eyes of Jun Xian and the man, she put her hand on Jun Qing's pulse.

The beating under the fingertips was very weak, almost imperceptible, and looking at Jun Qing's pale face and the dark sweat stains all over his body, it really looked like a poisonous outbreak.

If it were someone else, they would naturally conclude that Jun Qing had no way out, but when he arrived at Jun Wu Xie, he found something different.

Although Jun Qing's pulse was weak, it was very stable.

Jun Wu Xie immediately removed the thin quilt that Jun Qing was holding, and took away his pillow.

Seeing Jun Wu Xie's series of actions, Jun Xian was a little stunned.

"Wu Xie, what are you doing?"

"Uncle is fine." Jun Wu Xie was busy treating Jun Qing, but he didn't care about his own actions, how much impact it had on Jun Xian and the others.