The man leaned dejectedly against the bed, gritting his teeth in annoyance.

Soon, the stove was sent to the room. In the sealed room, the atmosphere suddenly increased. The high temperature of the roasting people forced Jun Xian and the man to leak spiritual power, wrapping their whole body.

Jun Qing, who was lying on the bed, was sweating like rain, and his whole body was like fishing out of water. The black sweat soaked the entire bed along his body and rolled down to the ground. Under the roasting of the stove, the sweat quickly steamed, and steam filled the entire room.

With a creaking sound, Jun Wuxie pushed the door and entered, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand, and the black cat followed her with agile movement.

Without caring about the reactions of the others in the room, Jun Wuxie walked to the bedside.

Suddenly, the man standing beside him grabbed Jun Wuxie's wrist.

"He is your uncle." The man looked at Jun Wuxie tightly. He didn't tell Jun Xian that Junqing's poison was just after eating the lotus seeds given by Jun Wuxie.

He still doesn't want to believe that Jun Wuxie really wants to harm Jun Qing, but Jun Wuxie's actions have repeatedly made him suspicious.

"Let go." Jun Wuxie frowned and shook the man's hand unhappily. She hated being interrupted and questioned during the treatment.

The man pushed aside silently and watched Jun Wuxie pour the bowl of medicine into Junqing's mouth.

After drinking the soup, Junqing did not react at all, just lying quietly on the bed.

Time passed by minute by minute. The high temperature in the room was a great torture for Jun Wuxie, who had not had time to practice spiritual power. Sweat continued to seep out of her skin, and the thin dress was soaked in sweat. But she ignored it, and just put her hand on Junqing's pulse and observed the changes in his body.

The black cat jumped onto the bed, looked at the sleepy Junqing, and looked up at Jun Wuxie.

"Meow." The physical condition seems to be stable.

Jun Wuxie nodded slightly.

An hour passed, and the sweat that Junqing had discharged was no longer shaved.

Jun Wuxie got up, opened the doors and windows, and ordered the servants guarding outside to move out all the stoves in the room.

"Go and prepare warm water and clean it for the prince." Jun Wuxie ordered.

The servants outside the room looked at Jun Wuxie in confusion. They had no idea what the elder sister was selling in the gourd. The prince's condition was extremely bad. Whether it was the doctor in the city or the imperial doctor in the palace, they all issued a notice of death to Junqing. What was the elder sister going to do with such a struggle?

The people subconsciously looked at Jun Xian in the room. After Jun Xian nodded slightly, they followed Jun Wuxie's words to clean up.

"You go to my pharmacy, take the medicine pot I put on the table, pour it into warm water, and let uncle soak it for three hours." Jun Wuxie pointed to the man standing aside and said.

During the whole process, Jun Xian had no intention of interfering. He looked at Jun Wuxie's orderly arrangements, and his tired eyes were somewhat relieved.

Regardless of whether Wuxie's method is useful or not, at least she has really changed.

A series of busyness made Jun Wuxie a little irritated. Her clothes were stained with a lot of stains, and those things were discharged from Junqing's body, carrying a nauseating stench.

After explaining everything, she was impatient to run back to the room to wash. She couldn't stand the dirty things on her body. The man leaned against the bed dejectedly, gritting his teeth in annoyance.

Soon, the stove was sent to the room. In the sealed room, the atmosphere suddenly increased. The high temperature of the roasting people forced Jun Xian and the man to leak spiritual power, wrapping their whole body.

Jun Qing, who was lying on the bed, was sweating like rain, and his whole body was like fishing out of water. The black sweat soaked the entire bed along his body and rolled down to the ground. Under the roasting of the stove, the sweat quickly steamed, and steam filled the entire room.

With a creaking sound, Jun Wuxie pushed the door and entered, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand, and the black cat followed her with agile movement.

Without caring about the reactions of the others in the room, Jun Wuxie walked to the bedside.

Suddenly, the man standing beside him grabbed Jun Wuxie's wrist.

"He is your uncle." The man looked at Jun Wuxie tightly. He didn't tell Jun Xian that Junqing's poison was just after eating the lotus seeds given by Jun Wuxie.

He still doesn't want to believe that Jun Wuxie really wants to harm Jun Qing, but Jun Wuxie's actions have repeatedly made him suspicious.

"Let go." Jun Wuxie frowned and shook the man's hand unhappily. She hated being interrupted and questioned during the treatment.

The man pushed aside silently and watched Jun Wuxie pour the bowl of medicine into Junqing's mouth.

After drinking the soup, Junqing did not react at all, just lying quietly on the bed.

Time passed by minute by minute. The high temperature in the room was a great torture for Jun Wuxie, who had not had time to practice spiritual power. Sweat continued to seep out of her skin, and the thin dress was soaked in sweat. But she ignored it, and just put her hand on Junqing's pulse and observed the changes in his body.

The black cat jumped onto the bed, looked at the sleepy Junqing, and looked up at Jun Wuxie.

"Meow." The physical condition seems to be stable.

Jun Wuxie nodded slightly.

An hour passed, and the sweat that Junqing had discharged was no longer shaved.

Jun Wuxie got up, opened the doors and windows, and ordered the servants guarding outside to move out all the stoves in the room.

"Go and prepare warm water and clean it for the prince." Jun Wuxie ordered.

The servants outside the room looked at Jun Wuxie in confusion. They had no idea what the elder sister was selling in the gourd. The prince's condition was extremely bad. Whether it was the doctor in the city or the imperial doctor in the palace, they all issued a notice of death to Junqing. What was the elder sister going to do with such a struggle?

The people subconsciously looked at Jun Xian in the room. After Jun Xian nodded slightly, they followed Jun Wuxie's words to clean up.

"You go to my pharmacy, take the medicine pot I put on the table, pour it into warm water, and let uncle soak it for three hours." Jun Wuxie pointed to the man standing aside and said.

During the whole process, Jun Xian had no intention of interfering. He looked at Jun Wuxie's orderly arrangements, and his tired eyes were somewhat relieved.

Regardless of whether Wuxie's method is useful or not, at least she has really changed.

A series of busyness made Jun Wuxie a little irritated. Her clothes were stained with a lot of stains, and those things were discharged from Junqing's body, carrying a nauseating stench.

After explaining everything, she was impatient to run back to the room to wash. She couldn't stand the dirty things on her body.

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Chapter completed!