Slowly, Meng Yuan turned his body and stretched his hands. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yang Yiting sitting on the edge of the bed, her face flushed red. Thinking that her poison was not cleared, he sat up nervously, and asked anxiously. "Yiting'er, are you alright?"
"Yes, I'm fine." Yang Yiting looked at him complainingly, but replied gently. Then she murmured in her heart; But you made me humiliated just now.
Meng Yuan couldn't understand her expression, and he furrowed his brows in puzzlement. He turned around to see Chang Dong and Situ Gong, and his face sank. "Why are you two here? I remember saying that no one is allowed to come in without my order."
"Please, forgive us, our lord." Chang Dong and Situ Gong quickly stepped back and pleaded guiltily.
"Since you're here, master Situ, why don't you check lady Yang to see if the blood poison has been resolved." Meng Yuan just wanted to ask Situ Gong to give the update on Yang Yiting's situation.
