When "despicable woman" reached Jia Lan's ears, he just chuckled. This woman really held grudges! Today he saved Murong Qinglian, but the next time he saw her, he feared she wouldn't give him a good face anymore!
"My lord, aren't you in pain? You can still laugh!"
Jin Yu cautiously applied medicine to Jia Lan, "That woman is really formidable - her red silk is harmful, it's truly unbelievable! She's far stronger than Murong Qinglian! I think my lord brought it upon yourself today! You got yourself injured for a useless person, Lord Jia Lan, you seem to be increasingly inclined towards self-abuse!"
"Jin Yu, I'm already injured, and yet you're still taking pleasure in my misfortune. Don't you know how to show your concern for me at all? Look at how the maidservants around Murong Qiqi protect her, why is it that after following me for so long, you're still like an ungrateful wolf?"
