"You two, carry the Prince into the room."
Without the mood for further explanation, the Empress quietly ordered two Qilin Guards.
"Yes."
Two Qilin Guards obeyed, joined forces, and carefully carried the Little Prince into the side chamber, laying him flat on the bed.
"The commoner girl and Cang Lan are going to perform surgery on the Little Prince, stitch the wound, and during the healing, no one is allowed to disturb."
Lin Qingluo looked around, her voice clear and cold, with unquestionable authority.
The Serene Snow Pavilion was silent, everyone was quiet, nobody dared to provoke the Empress at this time.
Mo Canglan followed her into the side chamber.
"You two leave as well."
Lin Qingluo unceremoniously drove the two Qilin Guards out too.
Mo Canglan carefully closed the doors and windows, blocking everyone's sight.
"Let's begin."
