Wei Jian’s ridicule did not make Su Qiyan timid at all. Su Qiyan said loudly: “If I can’t save Princess Anle, I will die with Princess Anle.”
Wei Jian took action and grabbed Su Qiyan’s neck hard. His hand slightly raised up, almost breaking Su Qiyan’s chin.
Su Qiyan’s two hands were grabbed by the guards, and she couldn’t even struggle. She could only let the devil in front of her and lift her chin up with all her strength.
Su Qiyan even felt that her feet were about to be dragged off the ground. Is this devil going to kill him like this?
Min Rou said in a panic on the side: “Your Majesty has something to say, don’t be angry.
Su Qiyan stared at the person in front of her. If she died like this, Su Qiyan felt that she could not let him go even if she was a ghost.
I don’t know how long it took, but Su Qiyan just felt that she was about to faint. Her chin was no longer as painful as her.
The person on the opposite side suddenly let go of her hand, and Su Qiyan couldn’t help but bend down and cough violently. Her chin was no longer painful, and even her chin was dislocated.
Su Qiyan struggled to break away from her hand. Without Wei Jian’s order, the guards did not let go of Su Qiyan at all.
Su Qiyan also said angrily: “I really didn’t expect that the emperor of Houxia would treat doctors from all over the world like this. Since that’s the case, I will not cure Princess Anle’s illness. “
After Su Qiyan said that, she stared at Wei Jian fiercely. But Su Qiyan didn’t know that her eyes had become wet because of the excessive pain.