"He is courting death by provoking you. Why should I blame you?"
Chu Yihan pinched her face and spoke casually.
"But you once let him cure the deadly plague, and he's a member of the Silver Moon Pavilion. Your relationship... Not good?"
"Compared to you, I didn't have a good relationship with anyone."
Su Yingxue clicked her tongue. He was heartless to others!
But he doted on her!
Su Yingxue snickered and became serious. "To be honest, is Your Highness on good terms with him? What is your relationship with Silver Moon Pavilion?"
Su Yingxue had been holding back this question for a long time.
She thought that since they were already lying on the same bed, she should not hold onto her doubts and feel uncomfortable.
Chu Yihan's hand that was pinching her face gently pressed against her face. The warmth in his palm flowed gently like the pouring moonlight.
