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nChapter 379: Too Ignorant!

nIf Prince Zhan Yun wanted to deal with a mere imperial physician like him, he could easily dispatch a guard by his side. He could certainly dismantle him to the point where his bones could no longer be pieced together.

nThe old emperor took a deep breath.

nThese people were all the same. They bullied the weak and feared the strong. The more powerful Qian Jiyun was, the greater the threat he faced.

n“Summoning Imperial Physician Yang won’t be—” Necessary, right?

nWithout waiting for the emperor to finish his sentence, Qian Jiyun took a step forward and glanced at Prince Sui.

n“Your Majesty, I think Imperial Physician Yang should come and take a look for His Highness’ sake. After all, His Highness yelled that he had fainted from the pain.”

nTrying to resolve this like that? No way!

nPrince Sui was also shocked. His arms were fine now, and they did not hurt at all.

nMoreover, he even felt much more relaxed. It was as if the pain in his arms was a figment of his imagination.

nHe raised his arm and looked at his wrist, which had been in so much pain from An Jiuyue’s grip…

nShe had left no marks on it—not even any bruises!

nImperial Physician Yang might not be able to find anything in the end. Instead, his father would be embarrassed and would punish him severely!

n“No, Father, I’m fine now. My arm doesn’t hurt anymore. There’s no need to summon Imperial Physician Yang.”

nEven if Imperial Physician Yang was skilled in medicine and could tell what was wrong with his arm, he did not want him to come because he could not afford to gamble!

nHowever, Qian Jiyun was determined to summon Imperial Physician Yang and even used Prince Sui’s health as an excuse.

n“Your Highness, I think it would be better to have Imperial Physician Yang come to take a look. You may not be in pain now, but what if you feel pain again? Will I have to take the blame then?”

nHe was right about that. An Jiuyue’s poison would cause him pain every day.

nHowever, Prince Sui interpreted his words differently. They were also especially harsh to Consort Wen’s ears.

nWhat? Is Qian Jiyun trying to say that we will injure his arms intentionally to frame him and An Jiuyue? We’re not that silly. We can think of many ways to deal with Qian Jiyun, but we won’t hurt ourselves.

nConsort Wen looked at Qian Jiyun awkwardly and licked her lips.

n“Prince Zhan Yun, you’re exaggerating. Since Prince Sui’s arm is fine, it must have nothing to do with you. There’s no need for Imperial Physician Yang—”

n“Your Majesty, what do you think?”

nQian Jiyun did not give her a chance to finish her sentence. He turned around and looked at the old emperor.

nHis words were clear enough. He was telling the old emperor that he would take the blame today. But he would not be so polite anymore if they blamed him for anything that happened to Prince Sui in the future because they did not summon Imperial Physician Yang.

nThe emperor had no choice but to sigh internally.

nHe cursed Prince Sui a million times in his heart. If he had pretended again and secretly asked the imperial physician to criticize Qian Jiyun, Qian Jiyun would have been the one to suffer.

nBut that idiot was too ignorant!

n“Eunuch Zheng, go to the imperial hospital immediately and summon Imperial Physician Yang,” he instructed Eunuch Zheng.

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