Her meaningful joking words relaxed the atmosphere and everyone showed a faint smile on their faces.

But Zhang Qingbo was so embarrassed that he was upset, "...Shameless, you are a woman, how could you say such shameless words?"

Banchun was furious and "indulgent."

What is Jiyue’s identity? How could she fight with Zhang Qingbo in public, but she is not someone who can tolerate it.

"Send Miss Zhang back to the general's mansion and say to General Zhang, discipline her daughter well and don't let her lose face in the Zhang family."

Zhang Qingbo was so angry that he trembled all over. He was disciplined carefully? What was wrong with her?

She asked herself that there was no rudeness in her words and deeds, and that she was able to advance and retreat properly.

But these people broke into other people's homes like robbers and showed off their power.

Too uneducated!

"Who are you? How dare you talk to me like this?"

Jiyue was already annoyed her, "Take it away, don't let me see her."

Zhang Qingbo flashed, pulled out a long sword from the waist of the family general beside him, and spoke fiercely.

"If anyone dares to get closer, I will kill anyone. You assassins failed and they had another plan. They actually chased them home. As long as I breathed a sigh of relief, you can't help it."

Her long sword aimed at Ji Yue and her group, her face full of anger.

Banchun was very angry and actually used a sword in front of his master. Is this going to be a crime?

With tens of his strength, he slapped him with a palm and "Room."

Zhang Qingbo stood still, and saw that the situation was not good, so he pushed her away.

Another general rushed out, blocked Zhang Qingbo, and made a move against Banchun.

Banchun took two steps back, and the general of the family took five or six steps back, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I am a rare master, but I didn't expect that this woman was young and had martial arts skills above him.

Who is this?

Ban Qiu was so annoyed that he wanted to curse, "We have become assassins? It's so interesting. If you don't have good eyes, you won't have the brain. Can the assassin have the momentum of ours?"

"You..." Zhang Qingbo was so angry that his whole body was trembling. Just as he was about to pinch her back, the two generals pulled her aside and said a few words softly.

Mu Jiyue was lazy to pay attention to them and brought a bunch of people into the room.

Mu Tong's eyes were closed, motionless, his face was as pale as paper, and his upper body was covered with a layer of white gauze, which looked like a mummy, which looked really miserable.

Banqiu's tears burst out from his eyes, covering his mouth with his hands, and crying silently.

A heartache is so bad that his heart is like a knife.

Why are you so seriously injured?

When she thought of his proposal, her heart hurt even more.

The two imperial physicians diagnosed and treated each other and thought for a while to draw a conclusion.

"Master, Prince Tong suffered a serious sword injury, bleeded too much, and the wound was poisonous, which was very dangerous."

It should be said that most of the toxicity has been relieved, but there are still remaining poisons in the body.

This poison is quite domineering, and the situation is very dangerous.

Banqiu looked over with tears in his eyes, "Master."

Jiyue took a few steps forward, and the imperial physician immediately gave her the position.

After she was diagnosed, the two imperial physicians breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

There is a master who is proficient in medicine and is under a lot of pressure.

Jiyue took out a snow-white jade bottle, poured out two black pills, and "take the pills for him."

Doctor Niu put the pills on the tip of his nose and smelled them. A refreshing fragrance blew his nose and his spirit was shocked.

"Little Huan Dan? That's great, this is a holy medicine."

Just breathe, you can hold it.

Doctor Niu is an imperial physician. It’s no problem to get medicine, so he easily poured the pills into Mu Tong.

After a while, Mu Tong's face improved much better and was not that pale.

Jiyue took the pulse again and said, "Get my golden needle over."

Half a day of winter I immediately sent it to the medicine box, which contained everything, including medicine powder, gauze, various pills, disinfectant, and a few thin knives.

A row of golden needles are both fine and thin, and they are lined up in a row, which is very spectacular.

Ji Yue picked out a golden needle and said softly, "Tear off the gauze."

The two imperial physicians were about to step forward, and anger sounded at the door, "What do you want to do? Don't do it randomly. If Prince Tong has a bad reputation, you can't take this responsibility."

Zhang Qingbo walked in quickly, his face looking ugly.

However, no one paid attention to her and worked on her own.

Zhang Qingbo had never been treated like this coldly. He was so angry that he was crazy. These people were too much, and he was deliberately humiliating her.

"Hear? Don't touch him, I won't allow anyone to hurt him."

Her voice was too sharp, making her ears uncomfortable. Banchun glared at her angrily, "My master is saving Prince Tong, if you don't understand, shut up."

Zhang Qingbo didn't believe them at all, and stared at the golden needle with a look of alert.

"Save? Such a long needle? If Prince Tong has something to do, I will fight you desperately. None of you can leave alive."

Jiyue's cold eyes swept over, "It's so noisy, drag her out."

Her aura of power without anger scared Zhang Qingbo. She was so imposing, even more powerful than her father.

She trembled in her heart. Could it be a noble person? "No, no, I want to stay here to monitor you, I'll shut up."

Jiyue ignored her and picked up the golden needle and stabbed it. Her technique was fast, and her slender and white fingers were flying in the air, which was very light and beautiful.

Everyone in the room held their breath and did not dare to say anything, for fear of interfering with her treatment.

The two imperial doctors stared at the boss, and they were fascinated by the eyes, and their eyes were shining brightly.

The name of both medicine and drug is well-deserved!

It would be great if I could learn one move and half a stance!

After more than a dozen golden needles went down, the golden needle changed color and the black juice spurted out.

Jiyue forced out the black juice and disinfected it with alcohol before she let out a breath.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked tired.

Banchun gently held her and asked carefully, "Master, how about it?"

Jiyue took a light breath to calm down her breath. The golden needle acupoint was very effective, but it was too laborious.

"At the beginning, most of the poison has been forced out. I just forced out all the remaining poison, it's okay."

Banqiu cried with joy and couldn't help but pull Mu Tong's big hand, "That's great, so good."

Her tears flowed down, "Prince Tong, you must not be in trouble."

Her feelings were exposed and she couldn't help but feel. As long as anyone with eyes could see that she had a close relationship with Mu Tong.

Zhang Qingbo's face changed a few times, and he shouted softly, "Who are you?"

In the joy that Baiqiu was immersed in, he had no mood to pay attention to others.

As long as he is alive, she can do anything.

Banqiu didn't pay attention, but attracted Mu Jiyue's attention, "Tell me, what is the relationship between you and Mu Tong?"

The cold voice exuded a sense of majesty, Zhang Qingbo's heart tightened and he gritted his teeth, "Why should I tell you? I don't know you."

Jiyue didn't force herself, she would know soon as she wanted to know.
Chapter completed!