Ye Tingyun rested for three days and was finally able to get on the floor. The first thing he did was to visit Ye Chu. He had too many questions for Ye Chu. Wei Ling held him back. He was really afraid that he would be stabbed by Ye Chu again and be killed. Wei Ling was very cautious, and his attitude towards Ye Chu was simply like treating an enemy.
"Who are you so unhappy about?" Ye Tingyun asked lightly. He was severely injured, and his face was pale. He turned from a gentleman to a sick prince. His dark eyes were frightening when he looked at others. Wei Ling did not dare to lie. "I'm afraid she will do something to you again."
"Busybody." Ye Tingyun looked at him and wanted to say something more, but he was so anxious to see Ye Chu that he ignored him. Wei Ling pouted and cursed inwardly. My dear Second Master, if she stabs you again, then you will know.
