Mo Yun went off to work with a heavy heart.
The bloody scent above the Bamboo Garden lingered all night, and Xiao Qingyu couldn't sleep.
Upon learning that all the people monitoring her had been cleared out, Su Yingxue's smile became even more unstrained. She specifically chose a day when Chu Yihan was taking Chu Yifeng to handle affairs, secretly visited the Tongchang Medical Center, and slipped into Rong Sheng's treatment room.
In there, a fragrance of green bamboo in the snow filled the air, refreshing Su Yingxue instantly as she smiled, "Sister Rong Sheng, truly refined!"
Rong Sheng, her fingers long and jade-like, put down the feather pen, looked up, and shared a smile with Su Yingxue, "Your Majesty, always radiant and incomparably beautiful."
"Oh, Sister Rong Sheng, your praise makes me quite embarrassed!"
Su Yingxue sat down in front of her, boldly extending her hand, "I'm actually here for a consultation today, so I hope Doctor Rong can take a look."
