Chapter 407
Emperor Jiyun: "..."

What the hell is it?

Two days passed quickly.

In the past two days, Feng Xiran ate all the supplements and decoctions that were sent, and only hoped that he would be in better health on the day of departure, so that Emperor Jiyun would be less worried.

"Your Majesty, let the old minister go with you. After all, Madam's body has not recovered yet."

The one who spoke was the doctor who had been recuperating Feng Xiran's body recently.

When Emperor Jiyun saw him, he thought of another thing, "You said earlier that she needs a rare elixir to heal the wound on her forehead. What elixir is it?"

"The old minister hasn't found out where the elixir is. A long time ago, this elixir almost disappeared, so there is very little news about this elixir..."

"Then check it out as soon as possible, and report it to me as soon as you find it."

"Yes."

The old minister raised his eyes slightly, and asked again, "Madam's body has not recovered yet, I wonder if the old minister can accompany you?"

Feng Xiran obediently stood aside, without speaking.

She knew that it was not easy to get Emperor Jiyun to agree to release her. If he didn't bring a doctor with him, Emperor Jiyun would definitely get angry.

"Okay, you go with me."

"Yes."

The doctor saluted deeply, and then went to pack his own luggage.

Half an hour later, Emperor Jiyun Feng Xiran and the doctor stood in front of the gate of the Demon Realm, saying goodbye to Xian Yuan.

"Master, you don't have to worry about me, you must take good care of the demon world."

"Understood." Xian Yuan looked at Feng Xiran and frowned, "Why are you still crying? It's not about life and death."

Feng Xiran stretched out her hand, wiped away the tears on her face, and showed a smile, "Yes, it's not life and death, I should laugh."

Ji Yunhuang hugged Feng Xiran's waist, "Let's go."

Feng Xiran and Ji Yunhuang left side by side.

Physician, follow them.

On the way, Emperor Jiyun took good care of Feng Xiran, and he spent a lot of thought on her body.

Three days later, the three of them went to many places Feng Xiran wanted to go, walked a lot, and saw a lot of scenery.

In the evening, rest at an inn.

The doctor took Feng Xiran's pulse, and Emperor Jiyun went out and ordered supper for him.

Just when Ji Yunhuang was ordering supper——

In Feng Xiran's room, the doctor looked serious.

"Ma'am, have you been feeling unwell recently? Occasionally... vomit blood?"

Feng Xiran rested her arms on the table, rolled her eyes, thought for a while before saying, "No, I'm in good health."

"Madam, according to the pulse condition, your health is getting worse..."

Before the doctor finished speaking, Feng Xiran suddenly felt a rush of energy and blood.

It grabbed the Jinpa beside it and covered its mouth.

The doctor looked up and saw blood oozing out of the Jinpa.

"Ma'am! Your condition is very serious, you can't delay any longer!"

Feng Xiran looked at the brocade handkerchief stained with blood, and chuckled, "Seriously? Can't delay? Then do you have a cure?"

In a word, it stumped the doctor.

This doctor is a top existence in the devil world, but Feng Xiran's problem cannot be solved by him.

"But……"

"No but." Feng Xiran looked indifferent, she knew better than anyone what her own body was like, "If he asks, you should know what to say."

"If you keep dragging on, your body will eventually be unable to hold on..."

"If he knows my current situation, do you think he can calm down?"

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ps: I accidentally fell asleep, and I didn’t have time to update it in the early morning. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, have you eaten mooncakes yet?

(End of this chapter)

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