"My Lady, your wound has indeed healed a lot,"
The medicine was personally compounded by Ye Shaohua. Although Shuangyue was initially skeptical, upon seeing the scar that had begun to form, she expressed her surprise and delight.
Then, looking at Ye Shaohua with eyes full of admiration,
and recalling something, she silently dressed Ye Shaohua's wound, "His Majesty is truly heartless. You've blocked so many overt and covert attacks for him, yet he could treat you this way for the sake of Lady Qu. And there's Sun Ping, whom you, My Lady, saved from bandits years ago, but he's so ungrateful..."
"What am I, Ye Shaohua, now?" Ye Shaohua said lightly, holding a book in her hands, "They have chosen to follow a new master, which is just discerning the situation."
She did not lift her head from start to finish.
