Chapter 60 Hematemesis
"It's Jun Aiqing who is here."

On the dragon couch, a man with sallow complexion and white hair was struggling to speak.

This person is the current emperor of the Dragon Empire—Emperor Wenzhi, Gong Chengzheng.

At only 60 years old, he already looks very old.

In fact, in Qianlong Continent, most people can live to be a hundred years old, because they can extend their lifespan through cultivation. The stronger the spiritual power, the longer his lifespan will be.

Therefore, it is really abnormal for someone like him to age like this at the age of 60.

"Your Majesty, the old minister brought his granddaughter to visit the emperor."

Junqin took a step forward and bowed to the emperor on the dragon couch.

"That girl Mo Li is here too?"

He turned his head with difficulty and looked behind Junqin.

I saw a girl in white clothes with a red background standing obediently behind Junqin, sizing him up without any scruples in his eyes.

The girl of the Jun family is still so courageous.

He struggled to sit up, but couldn't use his hands.

Mr. Ford wanted to come up to help, but he was preempted by Jun Qin who was closer.

Although Junqin was old, his cultivation base was strong and his spiritual power was mellow, so he could easily help the weak emperor to sit up. Jun Moli quickly put a cushion behind him.

"I didn't expect this kid, Mo Li, to grow up so big."

Emperor Wen Zhi, who finally sat firmly, waved to Jun Moli: "Come here, let me have a look."

Jun Moli heard the words and stepped forward and stood in front of his couch.

Emperor Wenzhi looked him up and down.

Satisfied: "I haven't seen you for a few years, you have grown up so much. I still remember the last time we met, it was to marry you and the prince."

At this time, Emperor Wenzhi didn't know that the matter of Gong Shijian and Jun Moli's divorce was already raging, and Gong Shijian monopolized all his information channels.

Junqin was embarrassed when he heard that he mentioned the marriage granted three years ago.

After all, he was the one who mentioned this first before the emperor gave him the marriage.

Now that the matter has become like this, he really doesn't know how to speak.

"Your Majesty, if I say that I can delay your illness, are you willing to dissolve the marriage between me and the prince?"

Jun Qin never expected that Jun Moli would say it so bluntly.

Moreover, the imperial decree of the dissolution of the engagement was still used as an exchange condition for medical treatment!

"Bold!"

Father Ford on the side shouted loudly.

He stepped forward quickly and scolded: "Miss Jun, you must pay attention to your words in front of His Majesty! Otherwise, even your grandfather will not be able to protect you!"

"Ford... cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Emperor Wen Zhi, who was about to speak, suddenly coughed violently.

Eunuch Ford quickly came to his side, handed him a yellow brocade handkerchief, and patted his back lightly.

"Your Majesty, don't be angry, Your Majesty, be careful if you get angry, the dragon's body is important."

Poor Mr. Ford looked distressed, the creases on his face were all wrinkled together, and his eyes were also red.

He is a few years older than Emperor Wenzhi, and he said something disrespectful.

He treated Dijun as his own younger brother since he was a child, and took good care of him.

In Fude's heart, he has long regarded Emperor Wenzhi as his only relative.

Seeing him suffering from illness now, let alone how uncomfortable it is!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

After Emperor Wenzhi stopped coughing, he removed the brocade handkerchief covering his nose and mouth, and it was actually stained with purple-black blood!
Father Ford let out an exclamation.

(End of this chapter)

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