Chapter 25: Poison (3)

Jun Qing smiled and shook his head, your temper is only cleaned up by my brother, don't forget, that child, but the biological daughter of Yama in your mouth, if one day, my father and I are gone, that child still has to be handed over to you......

Before Jun Qing's words were finished, an itch in his body suddenly spread to every inch of his bones, interrupting his words abruptly.

Little Prince! The man looked nervously at Jun Qing, whose face suddenly turned pale.

The poison in Junqing back then has not been completely removed, and the residual toxicity has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, even the sect master of the Tilting Cloud Sect is helpless, all these years, Junqing has been carefully raised, and even the diet is more careful, this is okay just now, why is it all of a sudden......

Suddenly, the man thought of something.

Is that the lotus seed? How can it be?

No matter how much the man doesn't like Jun Wuxie, he also knows that she and Jun Qing are flesh and blood, so he didn't guard against it when Jun Wuxian approached, could it be that Jun Wuxian really wanted to harm Jun Qing?

Jun Qing gritted his teeth, the itch in his bones had turned into a sharp pain, as if his bones had been crushed little by little, and the overwhelming pain made him sweat like rain in an instant.

Seeing that Junqing's condition was getting worse and worse, the man immediately lifted up and carried the person with the wheelchair behind him, and quickly sent him back to the room.

This qiē, Jun Wuxian naturally did not know, she had personally experienced the feeling of lotus seeds improving bone quality, and knew that although the feeling was very uncomfortable, it would not be too exaggerated, and with Jun Qing's heart, there must not be much reaction.

However, Jun Wuxian didn't know that the effect of lotus seeds on the bone quality of normal people was completely different from that on poisoned people.

At this moment, Junqing's courtyard has become a pot of porridge, and more than a dozen doctors have been shouted to King Lin's mansion one after another to treat Junqing.

But for Junqing's situation, all the doctors were helpless, Junqing's body became hot, lying on the bed convulsions, sweat quickly soaked his remaining sheets, the sweat dripping from him was not transparent at all, but faintly black, with a foul smell.

This scene frightened the group of doctors, and one of them knelt beside the bed and shook like frightened quails.

Jun Xian rushed back to the house when he heard the news, and as soon as he came back, he saw his son lying half-dead on the bed, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.

What the hell is going on! Jun Xian's roar toppled the roof, and his bloodshot eyes stared at the doctor kneeling beside the bed.

Grass Folk ...... The grass people really don't know...... The little prince was full of energy, and the toxins accumulated in the bone marrow suddenly spread for some reason, and they had spread to the whole body, and the grass people ...... The grass people have really done their best...... Please spare your life! A group of doctors cried and begged for mercy, judging from the diagnosis and treatment they gave Junqing, Junqing was clearly poisonous, and he didn't live long!

The doctor's words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Jun Xian almost fainted.

His last son is going to die?

No!!

Absolutely not!!

Jun Xian couldn't care any more, immediately got up and rushed to the palace, and asked Bai Yunxian to make a move, after all, Bai Yunxian was the ** of the sect master of the Tilting Cloud Sect, but Bai Yunxian avoided it, only saying that he was frightened by the attack that day and was still recuperating.

The saint was also very embarrassed, and only sent all the imperial doctors in the palace to King Lin's mansion to treat Junqing.