The little emperor didn't react, but Xu Junjun couldn't bear it anymore.

Taking two steps forward, Xu Junjun grabbed the long white beard of the Shen Lao clan leader and warned him fiercely:

"Old man, please speak nicely to me.

If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, after you fall asleep tonight, I will chop you into a bald donkey with a pair of scissors! "

The old patriarch of the Shen clan felt pain and hurried to protect his precious beard, crying out:

"Ouch, ouch, you little girl, why are you so rude? Let me go!

If you don’t let go, I’ll be angry.”

Xu Junjun's face darkened, and he exerted more force with his hands:

"You're angry, and I'm angry too!

If I hear you say one more word of nonsense, I will pull out your beard!"

After Xu Junjun started threatening, the old patriarch of the Shen clan snatched his precious beard back from her hands, and in front of the little emperor, he really stopped talking nonsense.

After all, he values ​​his white hair and beard very much.

This is a symbol of his wisdom. Normally, he would feel heartbroken if a single hair fell off. If Xu Junjun cut off all of them, he would be so angry that he would go to see the Buddha.

In the past few days, the old patriarch of the Shen clan has heard a lot of heroic deeds about this hot pepper from Jun Xiaochen's personal guards.

Thinking of the brat Cangqing returning to the Shen clan in disgrace, the old clan leader of the Shen clan was furious.

No vision, this brat really has no vision!

How could I fall in love with such a fierce girl?

Patriarch Shen snorted angrily and looked down at the little emperor's expression, but this time, he didn't say anything about life or death.

After seeing the expression on his face, Patriarch Shen went to hold the little emperor's wrist again. The little emperor frowned slightly, but relaxed his body and let Patriarch Shen take his pulse.

After all this trouble, Patriarch Shen didn't say a word, but his increasingly serious face was telling Jun Xiaochen and Xu Junjun that the situation was not optimistic.

After Patriarch Shen finished speaking, Xu Junjun and Jun Xiaochen tacitly agreed not to ask about the result.

"The little emperor needs to change his medicine. You all should go out first."

Xu Junjun winked at Jun Xiaochen and found an excuse to let him and the old patriarch Shen leave first.

Jun Xiaochen understood what he meant, nodded to Xu Junjun, glanced at the little emperor, gave him a reassuring look, and then left with the old patriarch Shen.

During the days that the little emperor was in a coma, Xu Junjun changed the dressing every day.

After fetching the medicine prepared in the palace, Xu Junjun helped the little emperor take off his pajamas. While leaning over to change the medicine, she talked to the little emperor.

The little emperor cheered up and talked to Xu Junjun for a while. After Xu Junjun finished changing, the little emperor endured the pain from his wound and said tiredly:

"Sister Xu, I want to sleep for a while. Can you call me later?"

Xu Junjun threw the bloody bandage onto the plate, patted the little emperor on the head, and said with a smile:

“Sleep peacefully, and have a good rest today.

Wait until tomorrow, and I'll take you out of the palace to play?"

The little emperor's eyes were shining, and the surprise that burst out at that moment almost dispelled the deathly aura that enveloped him.

Nodding vigorously, the little emperor even raised his hand and struggled to grab Xu Junjun's sleeve:

"Sister Xu, are you serious?

Uncle Wang, will he allow me to leave the palace?"

Xu Junjun patted the back of his hand and reassured him:

"Don't worry, he will definitely agree.

Go to sleep."

The little emperor fell asleep with expectations. When he closed his eyes, the bright expectation and joy in his eyes stung Xu Junjun's eyes.

Xu Junjun sat by the bed until the little emperor's breathing became steady and she heard familiar footsteps behind him, then she turned around and looked back.

Putting her index finger to her lips, Xu Junjun made a gesture of silence, glanced at the little emperor, and pulled Jun Xiaochen out of the bedroom.

Today, the imperial capital is bathed in brilliant sunlight.

At noon, the scorching sun was high in the sky, and the entire palace was exposed to the scorching sun.

Heat waves rolled up in the air. Xu Junjun pulled Jun Xiaochen to stand under the eaves, glanced around, and finally looked at Jun Xiaochen, asking nervously:

"What did the old man say?

Is there any hope for the little emperor?"

Jun Xiaochen lowered his eyes, and Xu Junjun's anxious and expectant eyes were imprinted in his amber eyes.

He didn't want her to be sad, but he had to tell her the truth:

“It’s been these two days.

He asked us to try our best to fulfill the emperor's unfulfilled wishes."

There was deep sorrow in Jun Xiaochen's eyes. Xu Junjun's heart skipped a beat and her whole heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Boundless silence spread between the two of them. Xu Junjun lowered her head, and Jun Xiaochen also lowered his head to look at her.

A few drops of water reflected the sunlight and hit the ground. Jun Xiaochen's big hand moved slightly under his sleeve. Before he could say anything, he saw the person in front of him rub his eyes and look up again.

Xu Junjun's eyes were slightly red, but she had a smile on her face:

"I'm taking the little emperor out of the palace to play tomorrow. You can come with me."

"Leaving the palace?"

Jun Xiaochen frowned:

"The carriage is bumpy. Can the emperor withstand it?"

Xu Junjun had just thought everything through carefully:

"It's okay, just bring some extra bedding and make the carriage thick and soft.

Before leaving, I will also give him a pain-relieving pill so that he can have fun tomorrow.

Jun Xiaochen, ask Weidong and the others to make the arrangements.

Tomorrow, we will give the little emperor a surprise he will never forget."

Jun Xiaochen looked at her deeply:

“Have you planned everything?

Tell me what you want, and I will prepare it myself."

Xu Junjun laughed, with a smile in her eyes:

"it is good."

The little emperor was fast asleep in the palace. Xu Junjun and Jun Xiaochen stood under the exquisite and magnificent eaves for more than an hour before they finalized everything.

Jun Xiaochen went downstairs to arrange everything and did not return to the palace until dinner.

When the little emperor woke up in the afternoon, he learned from Xu Junjun that Jun Xiaochen had allowed him to leave the palace. At dinner, he had half a bowl of fish porridge.

When his mood got better, the little emperor even felt that the wound on his chest didn't hurt as much.

It has to be said that humans are advanced emotional animals, and joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness can most directly affect a person's physical condition.

After dinner, the little emperor lay down to rest early, looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow.

Xu Junjun went with Jun Xiaochen to prepare the things needed for tomorrow.

After roughly preparing everything, the moon was already at its zenith. Xu Junjun rubbed her red eyes and went back to rest, while Jun Xiaochen went to the imperial study.

The next day, the morning light began to shine.

An inconspicuous carriage drove out of the palace and slowly headed towards the main street of the imperial capital.

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