Back at the Lin Prince Mansion, Jun Xian's body that was being held strong finally collapsed. Longqi immediately stepped forward and helped him back to the room. Jun Qing, who was at the door, hurriedly followed him.

"Uncle Fu, take my medicine box." Jun Wuxie's face looked ugly. Although Jun Xian looked exactly the same now, she knew very well that after her recuperation, Jun Xian's body was still very strong even if it was not comparable to that of a young man in his early twenties. Now that he just entered the mansion, he could not hold on. He should have suffered so many injuries!

"Wuxie..." Mo Qianyuan had many questions in his heart, and only Jun Wuxie could answer these questions.

Jun Wuxie glanced at him coldly, "If you don't want to die, just follow me. If you talk nonsense, I will do it myself."

"..." Mo Qianyuan's heart sterned.

Jun Wuxie quickly walked towards Junxian's room and checked Junxian's body in the shortest time, but this examination made her eyes congested on the spot.

"It's poison." Jun Wuxie's voice was so calm, but when he heard it, it felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"It's okay, don't worry so much. Am I back forever?" Jun Xian, exhausted, leaned on the bed, not caring about the severe pain on his body, and forced his smile to comfort Jun Wuxie.

Jun Wuxie didn't speak. Uncle Fu had already brought what she wanted. She took out the silver needle in a quiet voice and decisively stitched the needle on several acupoints on Jun Xian's body. The black dirty blood kept dripping along the silver needle and putting it on. Jun Xian's face became paler and paler, and his slightly purple lips were shocking.

"Father..." Jun Qing spoke with heartache.

"It's okay." Jun Wuxie lowered his head and kept busy with his hands.

As long as she is still alive, even King Yama, he will not be able to take her grandfather away.

The dirty blood gradually excreted, and Jun Xian's lips faded away from the dirty purple color. Although it was still a little pale, it was not that scary.

Jun Wuxie immediately took out a few pills and fed them to Junxian to take them.

Soon, Jun Xian's face regained a little bloody color, his frowning brows also stretched out, and he gradually recovered his spirits.

He was still a little tired and leaned on the bed.

Seeing Jun Xian recovering his energy, Jun Qing then breathed a sigh of relief. He said, "Father, what's going on tonight? With your skills and those people you took away, there shouldn't be many people in the imperial city that are your opponents."

Jun Xian's brows just stretched, frowned again, his eyes full of anger, "Lin Yueyang was poisoned! When I found him, he was already a little confused. He kept talking about why he wanted to harm his whole family and why he didn't let him go. He didn't recognize me at first and fought with the guards. I dared not hurt him, so I could only let him subdue him. Fortunately, Wuxie would ask me to carry some pills with me on weekdays, and I took Lin Yueyang one and he recovered his mind."

Looking at the mad and unscrupulous scene of his past benefactor, Jun Xian felt very sad.

"After Lin Yueyang recovered his mind, he immediately yelled at me and asked me to take people away quickly. He said that someone wanted to use him to harm me, and his whole family was designed to die." Jun Xian clenched his fists, but his son's benefactor died because of him. No one in the whole family survived. How could he bear this?

"But just after he finished speaking, he suddenly fell into madness again, his body swelled up quickly, and his whole body exploded. After the explosion, we didn't know what was wrong, but we just felt weak all over and fell down from the horse..."

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Chapter completed!