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Chapter 1230

Chapter 1230

Elder Wu was shuddered when he heard this. He solemnly said yes and secretly wrote down his words.

Wu Xuanye glanced at Xiao Chengyi and said in a faint voice: "Let's go."

With that said, he waved his hand and closed the lid of the ice coffin, as if giving a final verdict to the person in the coffin.

From now on, Xiao Chengyi is a complete dead person.

The next day.

A Lanyi arrived outside Mu Yun'an's room early in the morning. She didn't sleep all night. After thinking about it, she decided to have a good talk with Mu Yun'an.

She stood outside the door for a while, then plucked up the courage to knock on the door: "Miss Mu, I am A Lanyi."

There was no movement in the room. A Lanyi called out again. When there was still no response, she opened the door and walked in.

Seeing Mu Yun'an lying on the bed, with cold sweat all over her head, she was startled and hurriedly reached out to touch her forehead, which was extremely hot.

Ah Lanyi hurriedly shouted to the people outside: "Someone is coming, someone is coming quickly."

Ling Ji heard the noise and rushed over and asked, "What's wrong?"

A Lanyi said anxiously: "She has a fever, it seems very serious."

Ling Ji touched Mu Yun'an's forehead, and her face changed in fear: "Why is it so hot? It's all my fault. I wish I had guarded her last night."

She heard Mu Yun'an's movements last night, but she didn't come in to check. She didn't know when she had the fever.

A Lanyi asked: "Auntie, is there any antipyretic medicine in the palace? Give it to her first."

"Yes, yes."

Lingji hurriedly took the medicine box from her room, which contained some emergency medicine. She looked for fever-reducing medicine and hurried to Mu Yun'an's room.

Mu Yun'an was so feverish that she was a little confused and kept talking nonsense. A Lanyi twisted a wet handkerchief and put it on Mu Yun'an's forehead to help her reduce the fever. Jun Limo was also there.

Ling Ji took medicine for Mu Yun'an to take, but after taking the medicine, Mu Yun'an never showed any signs of subtracting her fever.

A Lanyi was very worried: "What should I do? If she continues to be burned, her brain will be damaged."

They didn't know when Mu Yunan got the fever. If the fever continued like this, it would be fatal.

Ling Ji didn't know what to do: "This medicine has always been very effective."

Seeing that Mu Yun'an's condition was very bad, Jun Limo saw that any further delay would be more dangerous, so he said, "I'll go ask the imperial doctor."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out, and Clinker bumped into someone head-on.

Jun Limo looked at the man in front of him, whose face was as beautiful as a jade, and he was wearing a white brocade robe and had an outstanding appearance.

He was stunned for a moment before reacting: "The Holy Son of the Witch Clan?"

Wu Xuanye glanced at him: "High Priest?" He smiled and walked in and asked: "What's wrong, little girl?"

Ling Ji hurriedly said: "She contracted the cold, and the high fever has not gone away after taking medicine. Is there anything the Holy Son can do?"

Wu Xuanye walked over and touched Mu Yun'an's forehead, but said: "If your brain is really burned out and you become a fool, it may not be a bad thing."

Lingji: "..."

Jun Limo came over and said with a somewhat displeased look on her face: "She is already in such a miserable condition, why do you still say such things?"

Wu Xuanye sneered: "Isn't it you who caused her to be in such a miserable condition? Since you have already become a bad person, why do you pretend to be a good person? Didn't you kidnap her? Xiao Chengyi's death has nothing to do with you?"


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