"Master, the blood is coming from the wound in your heart. I'll call Sikong later to have him examine you," Fan Men said worriedly.
As Lu Yeming wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, he lowered his eyes to look at the rosary pea he was rubbing between his fingers. He remained silent.
No one could guess what he was thinking.
Fan Men was suddenly reminded of the message Wei Yan had brought from Jun Xiqing when he had rushed back - she had wished him a long life.
Master treated this girl differently.
Whenever she was here, Master would speak to her.
Fan Men thought for a while before bursting out, "Master, are you really going to marry Dongfang Ruoli? Even though Dongfang Ruoli has a face that looks like Elder Miss, I can tell that Master isn't attracted to her looks at all.
