All she wanted was to rid herself of Chu Yifeng as quickly as possible!
To leave this devil's den called the Silver Moon Pavilion!
She could shine brightly in this world like Long Shuli!
Every word Rong Sheng said fell into Chu Yifeng's ears.
He seemed to have grown accustomed to Rong Sheng's cold words. Whenever he heard them, he would always sneer in disdain. "Rong Sheng, if you want to leave me in this life, you have to die."
When Chu Yihan woke up at night, he felt much more relaxed. His chest was no longer aching, and his blocked meridians were much more relaxed.
Other than having severe internal injuries and needing time to recuperate.
He knew that his life was no longer in danger.
There was steaming medicine on the table. He picked it up and drank it. He opened the door and told the person guarding the door that he wanted to see Chu Yifeng.
