EBE Chapter 346 It's like they want to devour him alive.
Chapter 346 It's like they want to devour him alive.
The imperial physician was terrified when he saw Xie Jue kneeling on the ground.
The young mistress and the young master dote on young master Jue, and everyone can see it!
How could I possibly accept such a bow! Are they tired of living?!
"Young Master Jue, I... I..."
He could barely speak properly, his hands trembled slightly, and he waved them repeatedly.
"Please get up! How can this be! I really wouldn't dare..."
However, Xie Jue showed no intention of getting up. His eyes were red and swollen, and tears streamed down his cheeks.
The physician felt increasingly uneasy and could only keep agreeing.
"I will do my best, I will do my best!"
Xiaohe, who was standing to the side, quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth, afraid that she would cry out loud.
But the more I tried to stop her from crying, the more uncontrollable the tears became, rolling down her clothes drop by drop.
Granny Song couldn't help but tear up and stepped forward to support Xie Jue.
"Young Master Jue, please get up... don't kneel anymore."
"If the young mistress saw this, she would surely be heartbroken," Song Mama said, choking back tears.
Xiaohe, standing nearby, also cried as she chimed in.
The two cried and begged, and finally helped Xie Jue slowly stand up.
Xie Jue's legs went weak, and she swayed as she leaned against Granny Song's arms, tears still streaming down her face.
Xie Yanli rushed back to his residence, his heart filled with anxiety the whole way.
When Zizhu reported this to him, he almost thought he had misheard.
Upon receiving the news, he rushed back immediately.
He practically ran all the way into the main courtyard.
When his gaze fell on Qin Jiuwei, who was lying unconscious on the bed, he was stunned for a moment.
He rushed forward, knelt beside the bed, and reached out to grasp her cold hand.
"Nine Micro..."
His voice was so soft it was almost inaudible, and his tone was filled with panic.
Qin Jiuwei lay on the bed, her skin pale, with clearly visible bite marks on her wrists.
The skin in that area started to turn purple and blue.
Her breathing was weak, like a leaf about to fall.
Xie Yanli felt a sudden, sharp pain in his chest, as if something had been torn apart.
Every breath exuded the stench of blood.
Xie Yanli's expression instantly turned terrifying, and a suppressed murderous intent surged in his eyes.
"How is she now? When will she wake up?"
He suddenly turned his head to look at the imperial physician.
The physician kept his head down, his voice filled with caution.
"Young Madam... her injuries are too severe, I'm afraid..."
He paused, his voice trembling deeply.
"He can't be saved."
Before he finished speaking, Xie Yanli's eyes instantly turned as cold as knives.
"Shh-"
Almost without warning, Xie Yanli suddenly drew the sword from his waist.
A flash of cold light, and the blade was pressed straight against the physician's neck.
The cold metal pressed against his skin, and the physician trembled with fright, cold sweat trickling down his forehead.
Xie Yanli's voice was deep, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and his whole body exuded an oppressive aura.
"If you dare say such a thing again, I'll kill you right now!"
He raised his head, his gaze as cold as ice as he pierced the attendant beside him.
"Go! Summon the imperial physician!"
The attendant beside him trembled in fright, his face turning pale. He quickly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I will go and fetch the imperial physician right away!"
Before he could finish speaking, he hurriedly turned around and rushed towards the door.
Having followed the young master for so long, this is the first time I've seen him so violent.
They practically wanted to devour him alive!
He was so nervous that he staggered and lost his balance for a moment.
It fell directly to the ground with a loud thud.
He lay on the ground, his face ashen, his eyes filled with terror and tension.
Xie Yanli's eyes were icy cold, and the anger in them remained undiminished.
"Useless! I'll go myself!"
With that, he strode toward the door.
"Father, I'll go!"
The sound of hurried footsteps accompanied by a clear, youthful voice came from outside the door.
Xie Jingchun strode in from outside, his forehead still damp with a thin layer of sweat.
He had obviously just returned from the training ground.
His gaze swept over Qin Jiuwei, who was unconscious on the bed, and his expression immediately changed.
It really was just as he had heard when he came back.
"There's no time left, we need to hurry!"
Xie Yanli interrupted his thoughts with his voice.
Xie Jingchun replied without hesitation, "Yes, I'll go right away!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and ran out the door, his clothes billowing in the wind.
Xie Jingchun rushed out of the mansion, grabbed a sturdy horse, and mounted it.
He flicked the reins, and the horse neighed and galloped off into the street.
It was already dark, and there were far fewer pedestrians on the streets.
Xie Jingchun disregarded speed completely, squeezed the horse's flanks with both feet, and the horse galloped away.
The sound of horses' hooves echoed in the night.
He had only one thought in his mind—faster, faster, even faster.
By the time he finally reached the palace gate, his horse was already panting heavily.
Upon seeing a rider approaching in haste, the guards at the gate immediately raised their halberds to block him: "The palace gates are closed at night; you may not enter!"
Xie Jingchun suddenly pulled on the reins, and the horse almost lifted its front hooves off the ground; he nearly jumped off its back.
At the same time, he took out Xie Yanli's jade token and said loudly, "I have an urgent matter to summon the imperial physician. The young master Xie's jade token is here. Open the door quickly!"
The guard's expression changed instantly when he caught sight of the gold patterns on the jade pendant.
The group exchanged glances quickly and then opened a small door: "Please wait a moment, we will inform them immediately."
Xie Jingchun wiped the sweat from his forehead, ignoring the fact that the horse behind him was so tired it was about to collapse, and rushed in.