Junqing is also here today, is he feeling better? The emperor looked at Jun Qing with a gentle smile.

Jun Qing sat in a wheelchair with a pale face, and wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his breath was chaotic, and he gasped vigorously, as if someone was stuck in his neck.

The emperor's face immediately changed, and he hurriedly said: Imperial doctor! Check it out.

As soon as the emperor gave an order, the two imperial doctors who were accompanying him immediately checked the situation for Junqing.

Jun Qing's breath was weak throughout the whole process, and his face was pale.

Jun Wuxian drank the tea silently, and the two imperial doctors still checked Jun Qing's pulse.

Uncle was smart, until the emperor asked him to come here in order to check on his situation, the emperor just spoke, and he immediately gave such a chance.

Jun Qing's situation shows no signs of improvement, the inside is already empty, they are shaking their hands when they touch the pulse, this Jun Xiao Wangye's pulse is simply a dying person, and only half a breath is left.

After repeated examinations by the two imperial doctors, their expressions were solemn, and Wei Chen was incompetent, unable to resolve the pain for the little prince, and asked the little prince to live well, and not to be sad. The two imperial doctors said it implicitly, but there were a few fools in this hall.

The two imperial doctors were helpless, and now it is almost certain that Junqing is dead.

Everyone regrets on the surface, but the mood inside is different.

Ask someone to prepare some ginseng soup. The emperor sighed lightly, like a helpless Ming Jun, he turned to look at Jun Xian and said: If you need anything, just ask. Yun Xian is here today, why don't you let Yun Xian check one or two for Junqing?

Jun Xian stood up and said respectfully: "I'm tired of the saint, and we've thanked the saint!"

The emperor nodded slightly, and Bai Yunxian, who was sitting next to Mo Xunfei, got up and checked the pulse for Jun Qing.

Jun Wuxian propped his chin and looked at Bai Yunxian who came over, his eyes were cold.

Meow.

This old immortal is really disgusting, if he really wanted to save his uncle, he should have let Bai Yunxian come over a long time ago, and now he let people come to see it, it's useless. The little black cat snorted unhappily, because Jun Wuxian regarded the Jun family father and son as family, and the little black cat naturally went more masterfully.

She didn't come to see if my uncle was still saved, but to see if my uncle was really dying. Jun Wuxian lowered his eyes, this emperor thought he was clever, but in fact he was incorrigibly stupid.

Want to use Bai Yunxian to determine Junqing's life and death? He really looked down on the woman.

The ** of the Sect Master of the Tilting Cloud Sect? In her eyes, it's just a joke.

Bai Yunxian held a tall and arrogant face, and when he was checking Jun Qing's pulse, he carefully covered Jun Qing's wrist with a thin veil, and his fingers lightly put it on it.

Jun Xian looked at Bai Yunxian's side face silently, a little nervous in his heart.

After all, Bai Yunxian is not an ordinary doctor, the status of the Tilting Cloud Sect is there, Jun Xian is really not sure, and Bai Yunxian will not see the abnormality of Jun Qing's body.

A little uneasy in his heart, Jun Xian subconsciously looked at Jun Wuxian, but saw that his granddaughter was looking at her nose and nose, and she was too lazy to look at Bai Yunxian at all

At a glance.

Jun Xian's innocuous calmness made Jun Xian feel a little at ease.

After a while, Bai Yunxian stood up straight, there was no smile on his high face, the imperial doctor's diagnosis was not wrong, I had done my best back then, but I failed to remove the residual poison in the body of the little prince, I am afraid that no one in this world can remove this poison. After Bai Yunxian finished speaking, he proudly glanced around the main hall.